
Televised indoctrination
It was another day in my office. I was the prosecutor of a
large city. I love my job as it meant I could get scum off
the streets and make the world a much safer place to live
in. I was good at my job, and defence lawyers were afraid of
me. I quickly rose up in the ranks and I was tipped to be
the next district attorney. I knew many did not want this,
but there were two things important in my life. The first
being my wife and daughter, and the second being my job,
which I considered a mission in my life. I was finishing my coffee when my assistant came in and put a lot of files on my desk. I asked him if there were any interesting cases, and he said child abuse cases. These were the cases I despised most. I had a daughter that was 10 and she was everything to me. I do not understand how any dad could abuse their daughter. It was our job to protect and nourish them. These scum had to be put away, and my view was they should be behind bars for life.
My assistant, whose name was Tom was worried. He explained that this month, we had 11 cases, where we usually got one case and at most 2 cases. I looked at the 11 files and sighed. These were 11 people that would have to be locked up. I skimmed through the files and there is one thing that hit me, they all claimed that their daughters seduced them. How could this be? Girls as young as 8 seducing dads? This excuse will not matter. They are the adults and are thus responsible.
Tom was talking in about how many more cases we have. I did admit that it was a rise in numbers we had to deal with, but at that time, I thought it meant that there many cases we did not get earlier. I opened the first file and worked all day on how these perverts would be prosecuted.
I was tired and still a bit mad when I came home. I sat down on my recliner and tried to put those cases out of my head. I really wanted that job as a district attorney. It has nothing to do with power or anything. I had a sincere desire of cleaning the city of crime so people can live in peace. I had a wish that people that could not defend themselves had people that would. This means just like all the cases I got today. Unfortunately Jenkins was running against me in the DA election. He was a sleazy man that had no morality and only ambition. He cared about one person, and that was himself. I sighed when I remembered when I wished him good luck. He said to me that he would destroy me in any way he could.
My thoughts were deterred by my daughter Lucy. She was a cute ten year old that was always happy and friendly. She was the pride and joy of my life. I could not live without her or my lovely wife that is the best thing that ever happened to me.
Lucy was talking to the TV. It was a Barbie like doll that was just speaking, and Lucy was speaking back. This was both cute and strange. When she was 4, she used to speak with the TV, but now she is 10. Should she not know the doll could not hear her? I heard Lucy ask if she had to and she nodded and just left the room. I smiled and looked at the doll. The program was suddenly very boring as she was silent, saying nothing at all. Lucy came back in the room and funny enough, the doll started to speak again. I must admit, I was in a bit of shock. Lucy went into change clothes. She only had on bikini top and some hot pants. I nearly choked when she spread her legs and I could see her pussy up them. She was lying on her tummy and I could see the puffy pussy and what is worse, I did not understand why I was staring. It was obvious that she had no pubes and was nowhere near puberty.
It was getting that image out of my head and I could hear the TV dolls voice repeating in my head over and over that Lucy was pretty and not only she was pretty, she was sexy. I tried to get these thoughts out of my mind, but could not as they kept on repeating themselves.
The next morning, Lucy was already up eating breakfast. She was not dressed that badly today. She had leggings on and a top that looked decent enough. I tried not to look too close, as the outline of her pussy was showing, and when I stood up and leaned over her to give her a kiss goodbye, I could see down her top at her flat chest. I got an anxiety attack and needed air.
I was drinking my coffee at work and I was not in a good mood. I was mad at myself for the reaction I had with Lucy. The more I thought about it, she was at home and most likely just being relaxed. She was also growing up, which means she was dressing like her friends and popstars. It is not like she jumped on me. The bottom line is she was not flirting with me, and she has a body, that someday will make her boyfriend happy.
Tom came in with a stack of files. He told me there were 17 cases today, and they were all the same. Now I had seventeen more fathers that molested their daughters. I sighed and thought what the world is coming to. I told Tom that our office would prosecute these men and we would go after the hardest sentence. This meant we would have to work a few extra hours, but we would also be saving lots of girls.
Jenkins came in the office. Despite he was far below me in the polls for district attorney, he seemed to be in a good mood.
“Is it not time to pull out of the election?” Jenkins asked with a stupid smirk
“Why should I? I am far ahead of you in the polls. In fact, the polls are getting better for me every day”
He said we would see and warned me a life could come crashing in any minute. I buried my face back in my files as these scum ha to be put back in jail.
I came home a bit later that day, and I could hear that doll speaking on TV as I came in the house. My wife was sitting on the sofa and knitting where my daughter was lying on the floor watching the “Girly Dollie Show”. Lucy was naked. I felt my legs get weak as I seen the site of my daughter lying on the floor in her birthday suit. My wife didn’t seem to think it was no problem and once in a while she whispered something to the doll on TV. Lucy was also talking with the doll and at the end. She put her hand under her tummy. I could see her hand reach her pussy and she started rubbing it. She continued to whisper to the doll and moan as she masturbated, not thinking what her dad or mom thought. I looked at my wife to see if she would stop this show, but the only thing said she missed her dad. I looked at Lucy that was ploughing her young pussy with her finger, groaning. She shouted “daddy” and I answered her but she did not hear. At the end, she collapsed and was asleep,
My wife told me to put her to bed. My hands were nearly shaking as I picked her up and carried her to bed. When she was in bed, I could see her body. She had a flat chest, but they were so cute and hard not to stare at. I looked at her pussy and it was bald and puffy. It looked so divine. I slowly put her night dress on and covered her face. I sat on her bed looking at her face. She had the face of an angel, and yet she was pretty. In fact she was sexy. I leaned down and gave her a small kiss on the mouth.
My wife was horny, so we started fucking each other. I was about to cum when I opened my eyes and looked down at my wife. It must have been a hallucination as I seen my daughter face below me. I pulled out and collapse to the bed and looked again. A relief came when I saw it was my wife. I told her I couldn’t and made an excuse it must be the stress from work
I couldn’t sleep. I was thinking about the men that I was prosecuting and was wondering did they look at their daughters the same way as I done. Did they molest their children because they were weak? I could see the similarities. They thought their daughter was sexy. The difference was that they could not stop themselves and ended molesting their own children.
A few days later, I had a trial. I was looking forward to this trial as it meant I would start putting these child predators behind bars. The case was easy. A dad that had his 8 year old suck him and then fuck her. There was a lot of proof. First his sperm was found in his daughter and he had pictures of her. The defence said despite having sex with her dad, that she was happy. She loved gymnastics and drawing and she was a fan of “Girly Dollie Show”. It was her that begged her dad for sex. I sat confident that I would win. There was no jury and the judge was known as a strict judge. I was very relaxed when the judge came out to give the verdict. He found the man innocent! I nearly rioted there and then thinking this was an open and shut case. The judge said it was the father’s mental state and he should not be punished, but would need the time to go home and repair his relationship with his daughter. I did not know what to say, and looked at the paedophile dad walk out. He had a tent in his trousers, and I knew his girl would be molested very soon.
In fact all the pedo incest cases failed in the next few weeks. Tom was as confused as me. We simply did not understand it. We had solid cases when we prosecuted, and there was no doubt that the fathers sexually abused their daughters and had to be locked up. However the dads were set free and told they were innocent... this enabled them to go home and have sex with their own children. Tom and I were confused and depressed. It was as if paedophilia was now accepted and it did not take much for any accused to be set free.
Jenkins came into our office and was in a great mood. He walked around the office saying that I lost my touch. He implied or should I say more than implied that molesting a child could now be considered legal due to my cases that should never have been lost. Jenkins then got serious and said he did not understand why I was still high in the polls. I wanted to say people knew he was a moron, but kept quiet. Jenkins looked me straight in the eyes and said, “I know you have a perfect life. A great wife and a beautiful daughter. I know you are a happy family and love each other a lot. Sometimes when I see you play in the park with your daughter, I get jealous how close you are together. Maybe a bit too close. Now you want the district attorney. You are spoiled in life, but mark my words. Your own happiness will be your fall!”
When I went home early, I just sat on my chair and tried to shut out the world. My wife came and gave me a glass of wine. I asked where Lucy was and my wife said she was visiting our neighbour, a widowed man that was quite lonely. I sipped the wine and thanked my wife for her support,
Lucy came home and gave me a kiss on the mouth. It was something new that has happened and I no longer tried telling her a cheek is a better place. The fanfare music of the Dollie Show came and Lucy plopped herself in front of the TV and listened to the doll and even spoke back to the doll. At one stage I heard Lucy say “I forgot”. She stood up and took all her clothes and laid there with panties. I was now sipping my wine very slowly and observing Lucy. I admit she looked extremely beautiful, but there was something else. I could see tears in Lucy’s eyes as she was explaining something to dolly. I could not hear what she was saying, but at the end Lucy was smiling, almost with pride in her face. I also noticed a wet stain was appearing in her panties. It started as a small patch but was getting considerably larger.
The show was over and I expected Lucy to sit on my lap but she said she had to go to take a shower. She explained to me that she had to wash herself and make sure she was very clean. When she was in the shower, I looked over at my wife that was looking at old pictures of her father. She had a blanket over her but I could see what she was doing. She was masturbating to pictures of her dad. Lucy came out to me and sat on my lap naked and squirmed around. I was rubbing her smooth back as she talked about everything under the sun. It was hard to concentrate, as my dick was raging hard. Before it became too bad, I put her to bed.
My assistant tom was depressed the next day. He was getting tired of losing cases that we should have won. Even the newspapers noticed the paedophile epidemic in the city and cases were being lost one after another. They were also asking if paedophilia was being finally accepted. One newspaper wrote that the polls concerning district attorney still had me as favourite, despite I was losing the female support, and I was gaining the male vote.
I tried to forget all this. I had a job to do and I told Tom to get a friend of mine from the FBI on the phone. He was an expert at investigating strange things. I asked him if he could look at “Dollie show” and let me know what he finds out.
The same happened that night. Lucy seen the show in her panties and took a shower and sat on my lap naked. I had a hard cock as she squirmed around my knee and I had to sip more wine to keep myself sane. I was now staring at her flat chests and pussy and to be honest, my daughter was no longer pretty. She was very sexy and her pussy hole seemed so inviting. Lucy shown me a picture that she drew at school. It was a picture of her and me getting married. I could not take it anymore. I put her to bed, and then went into the bathroom. I closed my eyes and imagined Lucy naked with spread legs. I rubbed my cock while breathing my daughter’s name and thinking of her body. I finally cummed, and collapsed on the bathroom floor, with anxiety over what I just done. The anxiety attack was so bad. I could not believe that I masturbated thinking of my own daughter. I was no better than the men I was trying to prosecute. I tried to console myself that I did not touch her. That did not make the anxiety go away.
The next day, I woke up on the toilet floor.
At work, we lost another case. I wanted to cry as the girl was only 6. The was no doubt about it, any case about paedophilia was now being thrown out in court and this was a green light for many paedophiles to do what they wanted. Tom sat down in my office and he asked do I think Jenkins was playing dirty and planning all this. The thought never hit me. Jenkins wanted to win and be district attorney so much, that he could make me look like a looser and win support there. However he would be hurting so many children in the process and this would make him a monster. I had shivers in the back considering it was a possibility. However for some people, the end justifies the means and Jenkins bribing judges was a possibility.
I rang to an inspector at the police that I knew. I explained the case and he found it to be very unlikely. However, He would look into it as he said the current cases and the outcome is very strange and no stone should be left unturned in finding out why it was suddenly so easy to molest a child.
Five minutes later, my wife rang. She told me to come home, as the police were there. I started to sweat and was shaking all the way home. Did the police know that my daughter sat on my knee naked and I jerked off to her in the toilet? I knew this was not illegal, but did Lucy say something strange at school?
My wife was sitting with a policeman and policewoman. I sat down very subdued ready to be handcuffed. The police man told me that they had devastating news. Our neighbour was arrested. One of his dead wife old friends came to visit. No one would open the door, however the nosey woman looked through the window and seen Lucy sitting on his lap. The problem was that they were naked an he had his dick up my daughters bum.
I sat in silence. A tear was running down my eye and there was so many thoughts going through my head. One was that my daughter was now part of the statistics for children that were abused. I also thought I wanted to beat up the man, but that would make me a hypocrite. I masturbated thinking about her yesterday-
The policeman spoke and said he understood how I felt. He had a daughter the same age, and she was very sexy. He sighed and said at least no stranger took my daughters pussy. I noticed he called his daughter sexy and what was he implying, was the pussy reserved for me?
The police woman was quiet and just said when girls cannot get it from one place, they seek another place. Was she implying that if I abused my daughter, she would not be abused by my neighbour?
Later Lucy came home and all I could do was hug her while she kept on saying sorry. I did not know what to say except that I loved her.
I was not paying full attention at the office the next day. The FBI agent rang back and told me he has surprising results. The Dollie show has a hidden viral at the start that made people pay attention. He then told me that when he slowed the show, the Dollie said a lot more than what otherwise could be heard. She was telling children how to seduce their dads. She was telling the children to get naked and make sure their dads feel them. Sit on your dads lap naked and tell him how much he is loved. The bottom line was to do anything to get your dad to have sex with you. There were also written subliminal messages that it was ok to be slutty and it’s ok to love your dad.
It did not end here. He told me there were subliminal messages for adults that daughters are sexy, and it’s ok to have sex with your daughters. Paedophiles should not be prosecuted. Parents should let their daughters see the Dollie show.
In other words, the Dollie show was brainwashing people.
Tom told me he would start the process of taking it off the air and find out who was responsible.
That night, I told Lucy to come to me. She sat on my lap naked as usual. However now I knew why. She was no longer my daughter, but a brainwashed version of her. I told her the Dollie show was being taken off the air in a few days and she is not allowed to see it. It was bad for her. Lucy responded by screaming and telling me she needed to see the show. I hugged her and tried to be understanding. My wife was also mad at me, saying even she liked the dolly show.
I went to take a shower and when I came out; they were both seeing the show. I wanted to get mad but decided that the show would be off air in a few days. Let them see it as it could not harm them more.
That night, I was standing in Lucy’s room looking down at her while she was sleeping. She looked so innocent yet like a slut. She seduced our neighbour and tried with me. Who could blame our neighbour? The little girl was very sexy and her body was a gift to men. I pulled back her sheets and admired her body. I also had my cock out and was masturbating while looking at my daughter. I was not thinking. My cock was doing the thinking for me. I let my cock touch her cheek and the softness of them against my cock made me so horny that I let my cock rub against her lips. She must have thought it was a pacifier as she opened her mouth and started licking it with her tongue. I was panting as the head went into her mouth. Her eyes were closed but she was sucking my dick. My wife gave me blowjobs before but none were this good. It didn’t take me long before I had to cum. I cummed in her mouth. Lucy choked a bit and then I saw her swallow a bit and the rest of my sperm was falling out of her mouth on the pillow. I silently walked out of her room.
I heard her whisper that she loved me.
Jenkins was sitting at my office the next day. He was not smiling. He congratulated me for taking the Dollie show off the air. He told me things should come back to normal and it probably secured my election. I went white when he joked that I am the only dad left did not abuse his daughter. Then he got mad and said that he did not appreciate that I ordered an investigation. He stormed out of the office saying I did not win yet.
I opened a new file. It was the policeman that was at my house a few days earlier. Now he was arrested for abusing his daughter.
Things seemed to get back to normal. Slowly but surely, we started winning cases and society was no longer acting like it accepted paedophilia. Fewer cases were also being reported. The election campaign was going well and people tended to think Jenkins was a moron. At home my daughter was getting back to her old self as the brainwashing wore off. She did still dress in a slutty way and sometimes walked around in just panties but she was no longer trying to seduce me.
I should have been happy, but I knew I was partially brainwashed or the Dollie show awoken some deep desires in me.
Three nights before the election, I was tucking Lucy in bed. I had a hard on as usual. Lucy was talking about school or something but I must have lost it, as my hand was exploring her tummy. Her skin was so smooth and it was making my heart beat faster and faster. I could also hear her breathing harder and harder. My hands were now at her nipples circling them and once in a while squeezing them. She was whispering and asking what I was doing. I told her what she let the neighbour do.
I pulled her panties down and spread her legs. I licked her preteen pussy and clit and it was like I became an animal, as I could not get enough of her. She was now breathing like a whore and I knew there was no way back. I climbed on her and took out my dick. I hesitated but ended up pushing it in her pussy. Lucy was sobbing and crying, begging me to stop. How could she say that? She was seducing me for a few weeks and she even whored herself to the neighbour and who knows who else. I buried myself in her and went in and out. Soon she stopped begging and just sobbed. I didn’t think about that and just thought how tight she was. I ended up cumming in my daughter. I stood up and looked down at her. She was still sobbing. She would get used to it.
The day before the election, I was in the office. Tom was in a great mood as I was 26 points ahead in the election. Jenkins was also in the office but unusually he was quiet. Two policemen came in and I was arrested for sexual abuse of my daughter. I was handcuffed and led out. On the way out, I seen Jenkins was smirking and whispering that he did warn me
Needless to say, Jenkins won the election and he prosecuted me so I was behind bars for a long time. I was together with the ones that I previous prosecuted. I became their bitch. My wife divorced me and ended up marrying Jenkins
Years later, when I was paroled and my daughter was now going to university, she met me in secret. She cried when she seen me and told me she was sorry for telling the teacher about me. She wanted to have sex with me, but was glad I protected her. She told me she seduced our neighbour because the thought of sex with me was too much. Lucy admitted that mom was having an affair with Jenkins, and he became like a second father. A secret father, and when she had sex with him. She no longer needed me. However I did. She said she was often mad at me, as mom married the pedo and he abused her all the time.
I wanted to murder Jenkins that was now running for governor. However it was now time for me to be a father for Lucy. Despite Jenkins protests, she moved in with me. She was old enough to
Last night, she told me she spoke with a journalist that day about Jenkins. Today it was in the newspaper how he abused his step daughter.
But who can blame him? Lucy was and still is sexy
20017 Alexander Temple