A Family's Captivity

"Sit on it, bitch. Get your pussy down on it!" Joquan hissed. The gorgeous blonde sighed as she slowly lowered her pussy on it. Darrell was forced to watch his youngest daughter's teenage ass lower, inch by inch, until her pussy fully sheathed his re-energized prick. The father's agonized grunts joined the music created by Tracie's moans as the seal of her cunt lips held tightly to her father's cock. Her body pumped up and down, her shapely bottom jiggling just a little as she fucked herself on that hungry phallus.

'This is so evil!' Tracie thought. 'Why, Dad? Why did you have to get caught up with this psychopath?' she wondered, although her body was still warm and sated from her orgasm, creating waves of guilt that sent her mind reeling. 'What else can I do?' she thought. 'I have to obey him for sis's sake and for yours.'

The sexy teenager's moans grew as her pussy enveloped him, the tight-soft fit of her wetness driving him toward a second forbidden climax.

Tied to the chair, helpless and now utterly demoralized, Darrell was vaguely aware of a new presence in the room. Diego padded into the room, completely naked, his glistening cock dangling as he walked.

"I'm back, Boss. Wow, that Ashley has one tight fuck-hole! Gurrero's going at her now." Ashley's groans had turned into moans, and Darrell could hear her distant cries.

"Oh please fuck me Sir! Fuck my horny pussy! Uuhhh!!"

Joquan grunted. "She sounds like she's enjoying herself a little too much."

"Nah." Diego grinned. "I started smacking her with my belt and telling her she better sing Gurrero's praises and beg for it unless she wants a bloody ass. After a few well-placed smacks she learned her lesson but GOOD."

Joquan's triumphant grin reasserted itself, as twisted as ever. "Well then. I'm sure Dad can appreciate how special this really is! Listening to one of his daughters get fucked hard even while his other daughter bounces like a shameless slut on his horny cock! I think you've paid back maybe a tenth of what you owe me, Darrell. Isn't that generous of me?"

Darrell's grunts continued their rhythmic pattern in time with Tracie's cute buttocks pushing down to impale her pussy on her father's manhood. The girl's slender body trembled each time she felt his hot, hard shaft stretch her young snatch. She had never felt a cock this big before. None of the three boyfriends she had ever known could compare in girth or length to Daddy's huge cock, especially without a condom. A tiny, hidden feminine instinct in her reveled in the unbelievable fullness, this impressive phallic specimen slamming up into her depths like nothing she'd ever experienced.

But of course she didn't consciously allow herself to give legitimacy to that dark, inner desire. Instead she moaned and begged for Joquan to let her off of Dad's cock.

"Please, don't let him come inside me," she begged. "It's not right. Ugghhk..."

Joquan slid his hands along the underside of Tracie's breasts, cupping the girl's tits even as he licked across one of the girl's slim shoulders. "Quiet, little one. Shut up and fuck. Do it or Daddy's life won't be worth much. Not with a bullet in his forehead."

That chilling reminder kept the blonde girl slurping up the cock between her legs, gyrating desperately as her labia entrapped the head of Darrel's penis each time she plunged herself to the hilt. Finally Darrell could take it no more, despite the constant effort to restrain the cum bubbling up in his testicles, which yearned for release.

He growled and roared in frustration as Tracie's ass bottomed out on his lap, her cunt resting fully on his crotch as he lay nestled inside of her, balls-deep.

"NOOO!!" Darrell's cock began to spurt, its violent twitches yielding one surge of cum after another, until his sticky goo had scoured out the insides of the blonde teenager's young pussy, rushing toward her aching womb. Joquan was pushing down on the cute blonde's hips with both hands, making sure her pussy stayed fully penetrated until the throes of her dad's orgasm ran its course.

"Ooh Dad! No!" she cried, her body trembling as Joquan pushed her back against her dad's chest. Darrell's cock slipped free, softening as the last dribbles of cum came out of the tip. Cum seeped from the blonde's well-penetrated sex, and Joquan immediately plunged two fingers between the swollen lips, stroking her as his other hand played with the girl's swollen clit.

He kept pumping that young pussy and stroking the girl's hyper-sensitive clit until she squealed and climaxed hard on his fingers, her head pressed back against her dad's chest. Darrell felt his youngest daughter shudder against his body as that second orgasm overwhelmed her. He couldn't believe all that had happened in the last half hour - a depraved forced-sex captivity worthy of only the most surreal imaginings.

"Nooo. I'll kill you, you son of a bitch." Darrell wheezed, but what little bravado he had left was quickly dissipating.

Gurrero strode into the room with one arm around the beautiful young brunette daughter. Ashley's hands were still bound in front of her, and she looked dazed. Cum streamed down her inner thighs and glistened on her pubic muff.

"We fucked this girl good. I think we're done for the night, Boss."

Joquan cupped Ashley's face, giving her a passionate kiss as the girl moaned. "Call that a farewell kiss, bitch." Withdrawing, the cruel gang leader turned back to the helpless father. He reached into the duffel bag on the table and drew out his gun.

"Well, Darrell, looks like you can't pay off your debts, and you know what happens to people who don't fulfill their promises to me."

He aimed the gun at Ashley's head.

"NO!!" Darrell's cry tore through the house.

The tall, handsome gang leader suddenly began to stroke his chin, as if reconsidering his brutality.

"Hmm, you've got passion, Darrell. I can appreciate that in a man. You know, maybe we're not done just yet." He motioned at Diego and Gurrero. "Bring those sluts over here in front of the couch."

Diego took Ashley, and Gurrero brought Tracie.

"Okay, force them both on their knees, asses high in the air." Joquan had the two girls positioned doggy style facing each other. Then he went behind Ashley and ordered Gurrero to go behind Tracie.

"Diego, be so kind as to get the butt lube from my duffel."

Ashley and Tracie froze like captured prey.

"No, don't..." Ashley begged, looking behind her. But Joquan had already handed off his gun, and was already pouring the lube along his cock, making it glisten with the oils as he spread it over his long, thick shaft. He then poured a little into her small star-shaped hole, putting two lube-covered fingers in her ass and pumping gently back and forth, widening the rim.

"UUuhhh. No, please!"

Joquan's eyes roamed over Ashley's beautiful body, his free hand dipping between her legs to stroke her exquisitely sensitive clit. "I've been wanting to fuck this tight ass the second I laid eyes on you, girl. Might as well do it in front of Dad, huh? That way he can appreciate every precious moment."

"No!" Ashley's bound hands pressed into the floor. Diego came and cut away her wrist bonds so that she could at least spread them out and keep herself from falling flat on her face. Diego had taken the gun from Joquan at some point, and now he stood back like a sentinel, prepared for anything if the girls tried to resist.

Ashley groaned as she felt Joquan's considerable cock-head nudge at the entrance to her anus. He slowly thrust himself in, just a tiny thrust, and then pulled back out. Then came the next thrust, just a bit more forceful this time, wringing another groan from Ashley's lips as she felt the fullness, like a baseball bat, enter her tightest hole.

The gorgeous teenager was thankful for the lubrication as Joquan's cock prodded at her again and again, moving deeper with each thrust. Finally, after a few solid minutes of careful nudges, he had his cock all the way inside her ass, his testicles slapping gently against her ass cheeks with each forceful plunge.

"Mmmm...Fuck! You're squeezing me so tight, bitch. It's like heaven around my cock." Joquan stopped, his cock encased in Ashley's anus, and looked over at Darrell. The man was looking at the floor, dejected and miserable.

"Diego! Make sure Dad pays attention." Diego walked over, smacking Darrell with the butt of the gun. Darrell shouted in pain and his head snapped up, eyes on Ashley as he watched his daughter's breasts sway with each thrust of Joquan's invading shaft.

Meanwhile across from Ashley, almost face to face, Tracie's lithe body shook from the efforts of Gurrero's pulverizing fucks, his testicles slapping into her shapely buttocks with each lunge. He gripped the girl's shoulders as he thrust into her, pulling her body backward to encase his cock more completely. Tracie's constant trail of grunts filled the room, her body trembling with the huge penis rammed inside her too-small anus.

"OOohhh...uggghkk!" Tracie groaned. "Stop!"

"Now isn't this special, two sisters sharing a beautiful new experience together?" Joquan said. "Ashley, kiss your little sister. I want to see some sloppy kissing. Show how much you love her. Now!"

The slender brunette groaned, still trying to come to terms with the fullness of that cock in her young ass. She leaned forward, tentatively smooching with her sister.

"Come on, bitch. Kiss her back," Guerrero growled, slapping Tracie's ass cheeks hard with the open palm of his hand.

Tracie moaned and complied, her mouth opening to accept her sister's tongue. Together the two teenage girls kissed and made out while the two brutal men rammed their thick cocks into her tight anal crevices with grunts of delight.

Watching all of this Diego's cock stiffened, hard as a slab of steel.

He walked over to Darrell, waving the gun at the two girls.

"Look at your daughters, Darrell. They're having the fucks of their lives, and all thanks to you. If you hadn't been such a worthless idiot and borrowed money from my Boss, and then pissed it all away, none of this would be happening now." The guilt clouding Darrell's face seemed to satisfy the thug. He laughed and then knelt down next to Darrell, nice and close.

"I bet you're wondering where your precious Gloria is."

Darrell's ears perked up at the mention of his wife.

"Oh yeah. Boss didn't tell you, did he? Yeah, we all took a turn fucking her until she squealed. Now she's tied up naked as you in a chair at our unofficial headquarters, watching the WIFI feed we rigged up in the living room here. Now she knows everything, Bro. About your dealings with us. Seeing what you did here, fucking both your daughters. Man, I bet she's not a happy camper, Darrell." Diego stood back up, satisfied with the devastating shock his revelation had cemented on Darrell's face as he returned his attention to the sex scene unfolding.

Gurrero was groaning, his testicles tightening as the moment of ecstasy surged through his loins like a tsunami.

"AAAhhh. The cute bitch is milking me too good!" Gurrero's hands spread the girl's ass cheeks one last time as he shoved himself forward to the hilt, bursting inside her anus. "Aaahhh. Take my cum, bitch. Right up that cute ass." He shuddered for several long moments, his body throwing all its weight into the slender blonde. Tracie groaned, feeling the heat of his cum inside her aching ass and wishing this were all a dream.

"Uuuhhhggh!" she sighed, trembling with relief as he pulled out.

But Gurrero didn't give her long to recover. He immediately dragged her over to Darrell.

"Time for round two, slut. Hop on Daddy's dick. Look, he's hard for you...AGAIN. I guess watching you get fucked in the ass was more of a turn-on than he thought."

Stricken with complete shame, Darrell looked down at his rigid penis, standing straight up for all to see.

"No...I'm not. This isn't..." Oh god, he didn't know what to say. His body had betrayed him in the most fundamental way. Darrell shook his head frantically as Gurrero helped Tracie straddle his cock, her throbbing pussy lowered quickly onto his rigid shaft.

"Yeah, bust her cunt, Dad. Just like that." Darrell groaned as he felt his daughter's snug pussy grip his girth like a tender lover. This time was worse than last time, too, because this time Tracie was facing him, her haunted eyes looking down into his as she began to pump her pussy up and down as directed by her cruel captor. She had her hands on the armrests again for leverage, her young breasts bouncing as she impaled her wet sheath onto her Dad's thick penis.

"Oh yeah, slut. Get a nice rhythm going. Pump that young snatch on Daddy's big, hard dick. Yes!" Diego said. "Tell Daddy how much you love this."

Tracie's tortured eyes said 'Sorry' and her lips mouthed the words 'Forgive me.' The young blonde moaned, her trimmed pubic muff diving down as her cunt encased Darrell's shaft. "Ooohh Dad, I love fucking this cock of yours. It's so hard and hot in my pussy. Fill me with your nasty cum. Please..." A loud SMACK filled the room as Diego slapped the end of a whip across Tracie's butt cheeks, making her writhe on her Dad's cock and pummel the length of his shaft with added sensations.

"Make it more convincing, bitch. I want him to know exactly how much you appreciate that cock." Tracie moaned, pumping her tight wetness harder and crooning, praising her father's cock as she begged him to fuck her harder.

In the meantime Joquan's thrusting into Ashley was going strong, his stamina almost limitless. He glanced over at the young blonde cowgirl-fucking on her dad's lap, and a new idea came to him. "Aaahh. Over here, cunt. We're going to join Dad and little sis's party." Ashley sighed with temporary relief as the man's cock slipped free of her sore anus. He dragged her over and had her kneel at the foot of Darrell's chair. Her face was inches from Tracie's beautifully sculpted buttocks, which was now bouncing up and down as Darrell's cock vanished up her teenage cunt.

Joquan pointed to the stream of cum oozing out of Tracie's ass. "See that nasty cum in your sister's young ass? You need to clean that up, bitch."

Ashley's eyes widened in horror. She had already done things she would permanently regret, but she had never licked out someone's ass before. The idea revolted her.

"No! I won't!" she cried. Joquan fondled the brunette's fine ass, spreading her cheeks as he looked into her swollen anal opening.

"You obey me, I go easy, just fuck your wet pussy. You disobey and your ass gets a real drilling. Which is it going to be, slut?"

Ashley groaned. "Oh god. You're a monster. Okay, okay. Fuck my pussy." She pushed her head forward, her tongue flicking inside Tracie's ass. She tasted the salty tang of cum mixed with sweat. Her tongue laved more fervently inside her sister's tight opening as she realized that Joquan had kept his part of the bargain, his cock parting her labia as he pummeled her soft heat with frenzied thrusts.

At last, with an almost inhuman howl, Ashley heard her dad cry out his release. Somehow Tracie came too, the constant barrage of Gurrero grinding his finger against her clitoris finally sending her to the same oblivion. Father and daughter came hard, their bodies writhing like two people dying, as male cum and feminine juices gushed and intermingled. Darrell looked up into his youngest daughter's eyes as she sagged on his lap, feeling her father's hot, oozing seed now coating every inch of her insides.

"Look at this mess! Stupid bitch!" Gurrero dragged Tracie off of Darrell's lap. Darrel's crotch area was awash with seeping sex fluids, pungent in the air. Ashley's lips, smeared with the cum from Tracie's ass, now dove forward as she lapped up the combined jism from Darrell's cock and her sister's cunt cream.

"That's a good bitch. Nice! She's learning. I didn't even have to tell her that time," Joquan said. He stroked the pretty brunette's flanks as he continued to fuck her hard, his balls slapping against her thighs with each plunge into her soft, wet sheath. Finally, he too had nearly reached the limits of restraint. Grabbing her by the neck with one hand, he slipped his other hand around to cup her well-trimmed pubic muff, squeezing her clitoris gently but firmly between his fingers.

The perfectly timed jolt sent Ashley over the precipice, her young pussy gushing on her captor's ramming penis. With a muffled squealed as she slurped on the remnants of fluids coating her dad's cock, Ashley convulsed and pushed her hips back. The flood of pleasure coursed through her like a drug, and she felt her nipples pebble, even harder than before.

Just as she was about to sigh with sated exhaustion Joquan growled his own release, a primal sound that tore through the living room.

"Here it comes, bitch. Another chance to get your cute ass pregnant. Not that you'll live long enough to worry about it." Ashley moaned as she felt his hot seed shoot deep toward her uterus, filling her already cum-soaked slit.

"Please, oh god, please stop. You've fucked all of us. You've had Dad fuck us too. Please, oh please!! Just let us go!" Ashley begged as she felt the man's cock twitch inside her heat, releasing spurt after spurt of his scalding jism. At last he pulled out, flipping Ashley onto her back and watching with satisfaction as his cream-pie of seed glistened between her delicate cunt lips.

"Mmm. Look at that. Absolutely beautiful. Now, where were we?"

Tracie was kneeling on the floor next to Darrell's chair, and the father's softened dick flopped forward lifelessly like a victim with its throat slit.

"Gun, please." Joquan took the gun from Diego's hand. He knelt down and pressed the barrel of the weapon between Ashley's swollen sex lips. The girl's eyes widened in terror.

"Please no!"

Joquan looked up at Darrell's haunted, utterly defeated face. His eyes were beyond despair. They had entered a completely different realm where even the memory of hope was long gone.

"You know, I was going to just kill you and your two hot, young sluts once my men and I had had our fun."

"Please don't kill us! Please, we'll be your sex slaves. I'll fuck you any time you want, as much as you want," Ashley begged.

Joquan looked down at the girl, amusement rimming his eyes. "Hmm. Tempting offer. Your horny little cunt gushed nicely on my cock just now." He looked down meaningfully as his dangling penis, which still glistened with her juices. "But no. I think not. In fact, I'm feeling downright generous."

The handsome gang leader removed the gun from Ashley's pussy and stood up, motioning at Diego and Gurrero. Then he bent down in front of Darrell, looked intently into the man's tortured eyes.

"You know what, Darrell? I think you've learned your lesson. Have you learned your lesson?"

"Yes! Yes I have!" Darrell croaked. "Please, do whatever you want with me. Just spare my girls."

Joquan shook his head. "The sniveling and whining gets a little old, my friend. Nah, you don't get it. I'm letting this count as the payment of your debt to me. You get to live. Of course if your family breathes one word of what happened here today to anyone, and I mean ANYONE..."

"No. We won't," Darrell said, his tone desperate.

Joquan smirked as he tucked the gun into his waistband. "Good. Because if you were to repay my generosity by being a worthless snitch, then we'd have a round two of all this, and it would be much, much rougher. You get my meaning, Darrell?"

"Yes! I understand!" Oh god, Darrell thought, was it possible that they were going to survive this?

"Good. It's decided then." Joquan whispered something to Diego and Gurrero. Both of the men grinned at whatever Joquan had said. The two men left, returning later with two long, ribbed pink vibrators. They proceeded to tie Ashley's wrists to one of the feet of the couch, tying Tracie's wrists to one of the other couch feet. Then they used ropes to tie each girl's ankles wide apart to the foot of Darrell's chair and other nearby furniture. To top it all off, they wrapped layers of duct tape around the feet of Darrell's chair to make sure it didn't so much as budge.