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Dani Does The Wrong Thing   Part Three of Dani's Saga


This story was written by request. It is a sequel to "Dani Does
The Right Thing", and "Dani Does The Right Thing   The Prequel".
If you have not read those stories you should read them before
you read any further. If you read them and didn't enjoy them, you
won't enjoy this one either.

It took a couple of months for things to settle down after I
killed Pug. My daughter had a lot of questions that she wasn't
old enough to understand the answers to. I tried to satisfy her
curiosity, keeping the answers simple but avoiding saying
anything that was not the truth. 

Not much changed really. Not at first. I found myself thinking
about sex more often. Pug had reawakened my sex drive and I found
myself daydreaming a lot about sex. What bothered me about that
was the kind of sex I thought about. I had fought so hard to
attain a normal life for my daughter and me. But all of my
fantasies and daydreams were of the kind of life I had escaped
when I ran away from Pug at the age of fourteen.

I made a conscious effort to direct my fantasies towards finding
a nice man that loved me and settling down. It wasn't unpleasant,
but it wasn't exciting.

I tried calling my mom several times. She always hung up on me.
Finally I wrote her a long letter. I told her I was sorry that
things worked out the way they did. I wasn't sorry that I had
killed Pug, and I didn't say that I was. But I tried to explain
why I had to do it. I don't know why it seemed important to me.
She was as much responsible for what I went through as Pug had
been.

I put a couple pictures of my daughter and me in with the letter
and mailed it, not really expecting an answer.

So I was surprised when I answered the phone a couple of weeks
later and it was my mother.

We talked for a long time. It went pretty well and I started
calling her once a week. She talked to my daughter, Mel, on the
phone and even mailed her a nice present when it was her
birthday.

Our phone conversations always avoided one subject though. We
never talked about Pug or the abuse he had heaped upon both of
us. I wanted to. I wanted to ask her how she could have allowed
her husband to rape and sexually abuse me at such a young age.
But I already knew the answer. I suppose I just wanted her to
feel bad about it, and she didn't. She would have been happy to
have things continue as they were, and she would have looked
forward to the day when Pug started involving Mel in their
perverse games. 

I wondered if she was still involved with the other people in the
area that Pug had shared her with. But I was afraid that she
might be so I didn't ask. 

Everything would have gone on just like it was, with my life
revolving around raising my daughter right and providing a safe
home for her. Except for one thing. Copies of the movies Pug had
made of me started being passed around, secretly, by someone who
must have been involved with the police. It must have been
someone in the police department because that is who had the
movies. It wasn't the highlight DVD that Pug had made to
blackmail me into going home with him either. There were copies
of the full movies of everything Pug had made me do circulating.


At first it was just embarrassing when I found out. It got a lot
worse in a hurry though. I was called into my supervisors office
one day in the middle of my shift. My supervisor was not a nice
person. If you look up "Bitch" in the dictionary you will find
her picture. She had been really hard on me ever since I killed
Pug. It was as though she blamed me for what happened. She never
really trusted me after that. And if some shitty job came up in
the hospital you could be sure I was the one that got volunteered
to do it.

I was kept waiting outside my supervisor's office for nearly half
an hour and when I finally went in, I found that she wasn't
alone. The head of personnel and the Deputy Director of the
hospital were already in her office.

I was finally told to go in and, since there were no empty
chairs, I stood in front of her desk. I was nervous enough about
seeing my supervisor, but looking at the faces of the people
around me I knew I had a problem.

My supervisor, Mrs. Warren, looked up at me sternly and, after I
asked what it was she wanted she said, "Do you know about the
dirty movies that are circulating around town, and now around
this hospital?"

I had been warned by one of the nicer patrolmen who had helped me
through my ordeal when he found out that they were circulating. 

"Yes ma'am, I have heard that some of them were stolen from the
police evidence locker and they have been copied."

"Well, I am afraid that those movies are becoming a problem. The
Board of Directors is upset that one of the staff nurses is a
porn star."

"PORN STAR!" I exploded. "I was raped! Those movies are all the
proof anyone needs to know I was raped. Not only that but when
those movies were made I was between the ages of ten and
fourteen. They are kiddy porn! And now you are blaming me, the
victim?! Is that what this is all about?"

She just glowered at me. At least the other two people in the
room had the good grace to look uncomfortable.

She didn't answer for a minute. She glanced at the other two
people in the room for a second and then said, "I'm sorry, but
the board feels that they can't keep a person with your
background and your growing bad reputation on staff. It is not
good for our image. I have been ordered to terminate your
employment immediately. Clean out your locker and turn in your
badge. I have some papers here you need to sign. I also have a
check for your wages and a generous severance payment as well."

I looked over the papers she had for my signature. I was having
trouble concentrating. My heart was beating so loudly I was sure
that they must hear it. It just wasn't fair. I shouldn't lose my
job for being a victim! I worked so damned hard to become a nurse
and to become good at it.

I noticed that those places on the forms that should have listed
the cause for my termination were blank. When I asked about that
she said that they thought they were doing me a favor by not
listing the reasons. I wanted to jump over her desk and beat that
smug look off of her face.

I was stupid enough to sign the forms. I should have refused. I
should have walked out and gotten a lawyer. Unfortunately, blonde
seems to be a permanent condition with me.

I picked up my check and I was told that I would be mailed my
copies of the forms. God I was stupid!!

I was dismissed and when I left the office there was a security
officer who escorted me to my locker and took my badge and
escorted me to the employee's entrance. I felt like a criminal. 

I stopped by the bank on the way home and deposited my "generous"
severance pay. All of $1,800. That wouldn't last long.

As soon as I got home I went to the computer and started filling
out resumes. I used a Nursing Association reference to get the
addresses of fifty hospitals. I wasn't really worried yet. I had
only worked at one hospital, but from what I heard, most
hospitals were always looking for good nurses. 

I mailed out the fifty resumes in the morning. Then I went
personally to the other three hospitals in the area and submitted
applications. I also contacted a professional placement service
and filled out an application there.

It wasn't long before I started getting rejections back from
everyone. I soon learned that the reason for my termination had
been filled in on those forms I signed. I had been fired for
"Moral Turpitude", and I had signed the papers, thereby, more or
less admitting it.

Suddenly I became desperate. I had been sure that finding a new
position would be relatively simple. I had even looked forward to
getting away from Mrs. Warren!

I started making phone calls to nursing professional
organizations and trying to straighten out my records. I spoke to
a lawyer, who offered to take my case, for a sum up front which I
could not provide. 

By the end of the month I was getting desperate.

One afternoon I was looking through the want ads, looking for any
kind of a job at all when the phone rang. I picked it up
instantly, praying that it was someone that wanted to hire me. It
was my mother.

I broke down and cried, and I told her what had happened. She
listened quietly while I related my tale of woe, then she said
quietly, "You know Dani, you can always come stay with me."

I was silent for a long time and she said, "Dani, are you still
there?"

I finally had to ask the question I had avoided since we started
talking again. "What about your sex life? Are you still, well,
you know?"

Now it was her turn to pause. "I wasn't. Not since Pug died. But
I saw Kevin recently. You remember him? He is married now, but he
told me that he had heard about what happened to Pug. He has been
over a couple of times. And do you remember the four men that
worked for Pug? The men that came to your room after nine PM all
of those nights? They have started coming over at Kevin's
insistence.

I said, "I appreciate your offer mom, but I can't bring Mel into
that environment. I can't go back into that environment. It isn't
safe."

Mom said, "It's up to you dear, you know where I live."

We talked a little longer and then I hung up. I sat back and
tried desperately to think of some solution. Things were about to
get harder. School was about to let out for the summer and I
could no longer afford daycare or a sitter.

At the end of the month I had just enough money to get us through
one more month, if we were very careful.  

Mel was a smart kid. She knew I was getting desperate and one day
she asked why we didn't go stay with her grandmother. I struggled
to explain to a little girl who had just turned ten, "Sweetheart,
mommy is afraid to go live with grandma. Remember I told you that
a lot of bad stuff happened to me when I was your age?" 

Mel nodded and said, "Yes mommy, but that was a long time ago,
and you said that those things happened because of my grandpa and
he is gone now. Right?"

"Yes baby, but there are still some men that take advantage of
your grandma, and if we went there they would take advantage of
me, and I would try to protect you, but I know that I couldn't.
You would end up having to suffer just like I did. And I promised
myself I would never let that happen to you, baby."

"You mean stuff like what grandpa did to you when I got home from
school that day?" Mel asked.

It still made me shiver whenever I remembered that day. Now my
little ten year old knew more than any ten year old should know
about sex. She didn't understand it, but she had seen me on my
knees, being taken, raped, by her grandfather. She was starting
to be more aware of her sexuality and she was noticing more
things sexual in the world around her. It was impossible to
protect her from everything. TV shows, movies, even commercials
were becoming more blatantly sexual. Magazine covers at every
checkout reeked of sex. 

I could still remember some of the things I had been made aware
of by my fellow students when I was Mel's age. I had already
learned some of the sexual basics in the playground. And I knew
that this next generation was even more precocious.

I finally answered Mel's question. "Yes baby, the things you saw
grandpa doing to me when you got home from school that day, that
is the sort of thing he started doing to me when I was about a
year older than you. And not just your grandpa. He let his
friends do it and the boy next door do it. It is no way for a
little girl to have to grow up."

She thought about that for a while and asked, "But grandma is
still doing that stuff? Does she like it?"

"It's hard to explain that baby. This is all so hard to talk
about with a ten year old. You really aren't ready to learn about
these things. Some women, like your grandma, have a need to be
made to do things that they don't like, or don't want to do. They
get excited by being embarrassed and by letting men do things to
them that they shouldn't do. I'm sorry, I don't know how else to
explain it."

"I understand mommy." Mel gave me a hug and actually tried to
comfort me! "Don't worry, I'm not scared of that stuff."

I wasn't quite sure what she meant by that, but I was anxious to
change the subject.

Time was flying by. I had come to realize that I would not be
able to get a job in this town after what Mrs. Warren had done to
my reputation. In fact, it appeared that a nursing job anywhere
was out of the question. I had been notified that my nursing
license was being suspended pending a review of "some disturbing
charges" which had surfaced.

On the last day of my lease at the apartment I packed what I
could fit into our car and loaded it up. Luckily we didn't own
much, so we didn't have to throw away much. I went to the bank
the next day and closed out my account. I had less than $200 to
live on. Even if I found a new job today I was out of luck. And
out of money.

No hope, no prospects, and now we were homeless and living in our
car. I started working my way slowly back towards my mother's
house. Not really thinking that I would end up there, but I had
no place to go. 

In every town I looked for work. The problem is, even someone who
would hire a nurse that was fired for Moral Turpitude, won't hire
someone who lives in a twenty year old Chevy station wagon with
her little girl.

The money didn't last quite all the way. I ended up having to
suck off a gas station attendant in the men's room to get enough
gas for the last leg of the trip I was trying not to make to my
mother's house.

We finally pulled into her driveway on a Saturday morning. It was
early because we had been chased out of the last rest stop where
I had tried to get a few hours sleep for the night.

I got out of the car and went around and stood with Mel for a few
minutes, staring at the door. I had been warning her for the last
two days that there was no telling what she would see when we
arrived here. I promised that as soon as possible I would get us
out of this mess. For now, though, she would see some pretty
shocking things. I promised that I would protect her virginity as
much as I could, but I knew from experience that when these men
decided that they wanted something, they took it.

My dear, sweet, wise beyond her hears daughter said, "Don't worry
mom. I'm not scared. I know more than you did when it happened to
you. I know that you will try to protect me. I know I will see
stuff I shouldn't see and do stuff I shouldn't do. I'll be strong
if you will, OK? Besides, I have an advantage. You're not like
grandma, you don't want them to do those things to me."

"No," I responded, "but I am afraid that they will."

It made me cry to think I was taking my beautiful daughter back
down into this pit. I remembered how I had felt about my mother
for surrendering me to Pug and his friends. I prayed I would
never see Mel look at me the way I had looked at my mother.

I held Mel's hand and went up to the door and rang the bell.

When the door opened it was like I had stepped out of a time
machine. My mother looked just exactly like she had when I left
then years ago! She was tall and straight and pretty. Her breasts
were firm and pointed out, not down. Her skin looked smooth and
soft. I could tell all this because, of course, she was naked.

She didn't recognize me at first. I had never told her I was
coming. She looked at me and Mel questioningly and then I saw the
recognition in her eyes. She stepped outside and hugged me,
obviously excited. I held her close, not speaking. I was nervous
because she smelled of sex. I suspected that things were going to
be starting soon. 

My mom stepped back, standing naked, but totally unconcerned on
the front porch, and then bent down to be on a level with Melody.
"Are you my beautiful granddaughter?" she asked, a tone almost of
reverence in her voice.

Mel blushed and said, "Hello grandma." I watched as my daughter
tried not to stare at my naked mother, and tried to hide her
embarrassment. She was being very brave and I was feeling so very
guilty.

"Can we come in mom?" I asked. 

She looked at me and Mel and said, "You are always welcome here,
but the rules still apply."

I felt so helpless. I could feel the blood draining from my face
as I suddenly remembered the rules. 

"Not Mel, mom, not yet!" I pleaded.

Mel looked up at me and said, "What rules, mom?"

My mother looked down at Mel and smiled sweetly and said, "In
this house we have rules that are different than the rules in
most houses, Melody. In this house girls never wear clothes. They
never hide their bodies from view, and they do anything that they
are told by boys and men. And if they disobey they get
punished."

Mel looked at me and asked, "Did you have those rules mom?"

I nodded.

"If you did it I can do it I guess."

My mother started to let us in but I stopped her. "Wait mom, just
one thing. She just turned ten. She keeps her virginity."

Mom looked at me and said, "For a while, maybe. It isn't up to
me. You know that."

I asked, "You were vague on the phone. You have men coming by to
use you, but is there any one man in charge? Does someone own you
right now?"

"Kevin," she replied. "He hasn't used me much, but he has taken
over."

I looked over my shoulder at my white-trash-mobile, loaded down
with all of my personal belongings and I thought of what I had to
do to get enough gas to get here and what I was doing to my
daughter. I sat down on the front steps and sobbed. I didn't know
what to do.

My baby girl put her arm around my neck and kissed my cheek and
said, "It's OK mom. A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do.
That's what you always say, right?"

I hugged my daughter and said, "Oh baby, you have no idea what it
is like on the other side of that door."

Then I stood up and took Mel's hand and we walked inside. The
place looked different. But of course it had been ten years.
There was new furniture and carpets and drapes. The walls had
been painted. It looked pretty nice. 

Mom led us back to what had been my room. I noticed that there
was still no door on either the bathroom or my bedroom.

Mom led us into my room, which was unchanged from the day I left.
There was even that bench they had used to take my ass for the
first time, sitting innocently enough, right up against the
wall.

Mom said, "For now we will have to put up a cot in here for
Melody. Until we figure something else out."

I put my purse down and asked if I could unload my car in the
garage for now, until I could figure out where to put
everything.

Mom nodded and Mel and I went out and separated some things we
would need for the near future and stacked everything else out of
the way in the garage.

Then we went inside and went to our room and undressed. I told
mom that I had been up all night and I needed a couple of hours
rest. She said that was fine. She took Mel out to the living room
and I laid down and slept for hours.

I finally woke up at supper time. I guess the smell of home
cooked food woke me up. I went to the bathroom and washed my face
and brushed my teeth and then went to the kitchen to see if I
could help with supper.

Mel was setting the table and mom had supper under control so I
leaned up against the wall and watched. When she was finished Mel
came over and stood in front of me and leaned back. It felt funny
to be with her like this. Nude. And to see her like this. She had
no breasts yet. Just puffy, swollen nipples. I thought back to
how fast my breasts had grown once I was included in Pug's games
and started getting a steady diet of cum. I wondered if it would
have the same effect on Mel.

I asked mom if anyone knew I was here and she shook her head. "I
figured they would find out soon enough. You looked like you
could use a little rest before it starts."

I complimented her on her youthful appearance. She smiled and
said, "Pug is mostly responsible. He made me keep in shape and I
certainly had enough cream sprayed on my skin over the years. He
also met a plastic surgeon out at that barn in the country who
gave him a discount on a face lift. He wanted to get my boobs
done too, but fortunately the doctor talked him out of it. I
don't want them any bigger. If they start pointing south, then
maybe I'll think about having something done to them.

After we finished eating and cleaning up we sat in the living
room for a while. I asked mom if she was expecting anyone
tonight. She wasn't sure, but she wouldn't be surprised if Ray
came by. He had come by earlier this morning, but had to go to
work for a while. He had said that he would try to come back
after dinner.

Ray had been one of my father's four employees. Ray, Ted, Floyd
and Jack.

I asked her what had become of Pug's business. 

She said, "I have been thinking of selling it. It is a money
making business in a prime location, right on the docks. I have
been receiving some pretty attractive offers. But since Pug
died," mom paused here and looked at me, "the lawyers put Ray in
charge of running it. He seems to be doing a good job. He always
was the one with the most brains of the five of them. Pug had the
drive and the strength, but Ray had the smarts."

"And you have only seen Kevin once since Pug......, well, since
that night?" I asked.

"I saw him once in public," mom replied. "He has been here twice.
Once alone and once with his wife."

"What is he like now?" I asked. "He was rapidly turning into a
smaller version of Pug before he.......god!. I can't even say out
loud what he wanted to do!"

Mom smiled. "He is all grown up now," she said. "He is big and
strong and pretty good looking. His cock never caught up with
Pug's, but it is respectable now."

"What did you mean when you said he was in charge?" I asked.

"When he came over the first time he asked me a lot of questions.
He found out I was being left a lone. He fucked me good. He had
finally developed a little staying power. Remember that first
blowjob?" Mom chuckled as she thought back to it. I remembered it
vividly. It was the first time I had undressed in front of man,
or boy. And the first time I had sucked a cock. It had been
horrible.

"Anyway," she continued, "after he left he called Ray and started
arranging for the four of them to take turns coming over after
work. He also scheduled a party for the five of them and me. That
was last weekend And he has informed me that I will be hosting a
poker game next Saturday night."

Just then the door opened and Ray walked in. Melody was startled,
but then, so was Ray.

"I'll be a son of a bitch! Dani! Is that you?" Ray obviously
couldn't believe his eyes. He had expected to come in and find my
mother waiting for him to drop in. Instead there were two naked
women and a naked ten year old. 

He closed the door and undressed quickly, tossing his clothes
onto a nearby chair. He came over and sat down beside mom on the
couch. He ordered me to stand up and he looked me over. 

"You sure did grow up right! You're as beautiful as your mother!
And who is that young lady over there?" he asked, indicating my
daughter.

I waived Mel over and introduced her to Ray.

"How old are you sweetheart?" he asked.

"I am ten sir," she replied. Mom had told her all the rules while
I was sleeping.

Ray put his finger in Mel's mouth and made her suck it, then he
pulled it out and pushed it gently into her tiny little pussy. I
watched nervously, but he stopped when he encountered her hymen.


He looked up at me and said, "You know Kevin is going to take
care of that soon enough."

"I wouldn't be here if I had any other choices," I said.

"Well, since you are here, how about you show your little baby
how to suck a cock. You remember how, don't you?"

He pulled Mel up on the couch beside him and played with one of
her nipples while I knelt between his legs. "It has been ten
years," I said. "With one recent exception. It will take me a
while to get good again I expect." I didn't mention that Pug had
managed to cram a whole lot of cock into that 24 hour period
before I killed him.  

"I'm in no hurry, go ahead and get yourself some practice."

I looked at him, with one hand on my daughter's puffy little
nipple and one hand on my mother's breast, and I tried to
remember everything I was supposed to do. It had been a long time
since I had been a sex slave.

I saw Mel watching me closely and I remembered that first time,
when I was her age and I watched my mother suck Kevin's cock for
the first time. How disgusted I was. She seemed to be made of
stronger stuff than I was. I certainly hoped so.

I started licking and kissing Ray's throbbing cock. It looked
like he had missed me. I licked his cock and his balls, taking
them into my mouth and bathing them gently before finally taking
his cock into my mouth and working at getting it into my throat.
It had been ten years, then one 24 hour period with Pug, then
months to forget about it again. It was just like I had never
done it before. Luckily Ray was not hung like Pug. He was above
average, but not that thick slab of sausage that Pug had tortured
me with. 

Ray let me do it on my own and with a great deal of effort I
finally took it into my throat. Once that barrier is broken it
gets easier and I started working his cock almost like the good
old days. I heard him say something to Mel, but I hadn't been
paying attention. Not until I saw him pull her hand down and put
it on his balls. He instructed her on how he liked to be lightly
caressed while he was getting a good blowjob from some cunt.

The expression on her face was about half curiosity and half
disgust. But she did what she was told.

Apparently she had the magic touch because soon after she started
playing with his balls I saw him tense up and felt the cum start
shooting into my mouth. He ordered me to hold his cum in my
mouth. So I pulled my mouth back to the tip of his cock and
finished him off with my hand.

I had been pretty distracted during all of this, but I happened
to glance up at my mother and saw pleasure and lust and
happiness. She was definitely one sick bitch.

Ray took his arms from around my mother and my daughter and he
pushed mom to her knees. He ordered my mom and I to kiss, and
share the love. That was his word for it, not mine. 

I kissed my mother and pushed the load of cum out of my mouth and
into hers. She sucked it out of my mouth greedily. She really
seemed to want it! 

I sat up then and Ray ordered me to kiss my daughter next. I
looked up at Ray and said, "Sir, we just got here. My daughter
has never experienced any of this. I would really rather that she
be left out of it, at least at first."

Ray smiled at me and said, "You stupid cunt. If you didn't want
her to be our toy you shouldn't have brought her into this house
and you know it. I won't pop her cherry. But not because she is
young or because she is new. I won't pop her cherry because I
suppose it belongs to Kevin. But you are stupid it you don't
realize that her youth and her innocence are her biggest
attractions. I can't wait for Kevin to pop her cherry so that I
can tap that little pussy. Now give her a nice kiss and let her
get a taste of cum. A little later I'll see if she can get some
directly from the source."

I looked at Mel, she had been following the conversation and, I
think she had understood most of it. I held my arms out to her
and she sat up and I hugged her and kissed her. She jumped when I
opened my mouth and gently probed her mouth with my tongue. After
a moment she started to follow my lead and I felt her little
tongue pressing against my lips and I let her explore my mouth a
little. I still had the strong taste of cum in my mouth, but I
don't know if there was any left there for her to taste.

After a few minutes of kissing I broke it off and sat up. I
smiled at Mel and caressed her pretty face. She smiled back, like
she was trying to reassure me.

Ray picked Mel up and sat her on his lap. His hand burrowed into
her crotch and she sat there, tense, but not resisting as his
hand toyed with her tiny vagina. He held her close and looked me
in the face and asked me, "Dani, do you remember who was the
first one to put a cock down your throat?"

I hadn't, not until he asked. Then I remembered that first party
at Ted's house. I was more or less thrown to the wolves, but with
limits. They couldn't fuck me. We had entered Ted's house and my
mother had taken off the little slip I had been wearing as a
dress. Then the four of them had surrounded me while Pug recorded
the whole thing with his video camera. They had begun grabbing at
my body, groping and squeezing. My breasts, I recalled, were
already an A cup. I was only eleven, a year older than Mel is
now. I was a year older and still far too young for what they had
done to me.

I looked up at Ray and suddenly I remembered that night, and who
had been first. Ray had forced me to my knees and I had struggled
to suck the cock he had forced into my mouth. He let me struggle,
for a few minutes. Then he grabbed my head and started fucking my
mouth, forcing more and more of his weapon into my mouth and
finally forcing it into my throat. And to me it was a weapon. In
fact, there was only one time in my life, and only one person
with whom I had sex, that didn't treat me as though their cocks
were a weapon to be used on me. 

That was Todd, my only real boyfriend when I was a little girl.
Actually, my only real boyfriend ever.

"Sir," I said, looking up at Ray, "Mel just turned ten. She is a
year younger than I was that night. She is too young. She isn't
ready yet."

"Maybe," he said. "We'll see."

Ray ordered me to turn over and lay on my back with my head on
the floor between his feet. As soon as I complied he put Mel down
and ordered her to stand straddling my face and then kneel down.
I watched her small naked slit as Ray guided her down and it was
lowered down onto my face. I could see Ray looking down, enjoying
my obvious agony at what both of us were about to be forced to
do.

When Mel's pussy touched my lips Ray said, "OK cunt, you know
what I want to see."

I started kissing and licking Mel's pussy. I heard her gasp when
I touched her and I remembered the first time I had felt a tongue
on my pussy. I couldn't help thinking that if it were eight years
from now and it was some nice boy doing this to her I might be
happy for her.

After I started licking Mel, Ray pulled her mouth down into his
crotch and made her start licking his cock and then his balls. I
could look up and see her little face, and her tongue timidly
exploring Ray's genitals. Instead, I closed my eyes and did what
was required of me, trying not to think about what I had done to
my daughter, and myself for that matter.

After a few minutes I heard Ray instructing Mel on how to suck a
cock. As she began to try to follow his instructions I could hear
her when she choked or gagged when he pulled her head down too
far.

He turned to my mother and said, "When is Kevin coming over?"

Mom said, "I don't know sir. I haven't heard from him today."

"You haven't called him? He doesn't know that they're here?" Ray
asked incredulously.

"No sir. They had a hard trip and they needed to rest up," mom
said.

"You better call Kevin, now." Ray said.

"Yes sir." Mom had no guts. She got up and walked over to the
phone and called Kevin.

I could tell that Melody's face was being moved up and down Ray's
cock in a steady rhythm. But he was apparently not trying to
force himself into her throat. I knew that it wouldn't be long
though.

Ray told Mel that he was almost ready to cum again. He said that
he was going to cum in her mouth and she had best not spill a
drop or she would be punished.

I didn't want to see this, but I couldn't help it. I opened my
eyes and watched her cheeks bulging out rhythmically as he forced
his cock in and out of her small mouth. Her little hand looked so
small moving rapidly up and down on his cock while she sucked. I
guess I should be grateful that Pug wasn't here. It would have
been much worse if it was his big fat cock.

I heard Mel gag and choke as her mouth filled with cum. She tried
to pull away but Ray was holding her tight. I saw the cum
overflowing her little mouth and running down her face and Ray's
cock.

He finally held her still and I saw him relax back onto his seat.
He pulled Melody off of his cock and she gagged again as she
tried to swallow his cum. After she managed to get it down Ray
scooped it up off of her chin and around her lips and fed it to
her. Then he made her lick it off of his cock. 

"Not a very good job Mel. But it was your first time, so I'll cut
you some slack." That Ray, what a prince of a guy! Mel sat back
up and I could see her face for a moment. Her eyes were full of
tears and her mouth was sticky with cum. She was breathing hard
and she looked like she had just lost a fight.

I saw my mother come back and sit down beside Ray and she said,
"Kevin will be here in a few minutes."

The last time I had seen him, Kevin had been sixteen. I had been
fourteen and pregnant. He had been cold to me ever since Pug made
me call him and tell him he couldn't come over here anymore. But
that had been fine with me. I didn't like what Pug had turned him
into. I imagined that, if anything, he was probably worse now.

Ray pulled Mel to her feet and I saw him explore her pussy,
gently, with his finger. He moved it in and out and them pulled
it out and looked at it. 

"Juicing up pretty good for a ten year old, ain't she Gina?" he
asked my mother.

"Yes sir," my mom answered. Then she sucked his finger clean when
he stuck it in her mouth.

I sat up and pulled Mel down into my lap. "Are you OK, baby?" I
asked.

She tried to smile, but didn't quite pull it off. 

"I'm sorry baby. I guess I did the wrong thing bringing you back
here. I don't know where else to go."

Mel's voice was raspy, I guess Ray had tried to force his cock
into her throat after all. She said, "I know mom. It's OK. I know
it isn't your fault."

"No," I thought. "It isn't my fault. It is Pug's fault. The
bastard is even screwing me from the fucking grave."

I heard the door open and a young man walked in. I knew it was
Kevin, but I would not have recognized him. Well, maybe I would
have, he still had that smug, arrogant look on his face when he
looked down at Mel and me sitting on the floor.

"Stand up, cunt. Let me take a look at you," Kevin said. I could
tell from the sound of his voice that he still resented me, as if
I were at fault when Pug cut him off. 

I stood up and held Mel by the hand. 

Kevin looked us over, not touching yet, just looking. He walked
around behind us and then moved back in front. 

"You always were a hottie, Dani. You certainly grew up well. And
look at this little beauty. She certainly isn't sprouting out
like her mother did!"

"Sir, she only just turned ten. She is small for her age. Even
Pug waited until I was almost twelve before he..........before he
fucked me."

"And to pay him back for being so considerate you killed him, is
that right?" Kevin asked.

I looked him right in the eye and I said, with just a touch of
warning in my voice, "I killed him because I found him standing
over my daughter as she slept in her bed, sir. I am here now
because I have no choice. I understand that as a result of my
coming here I have put my daughter and myself at risk. Yes, I
know that makes me a bad mother. But I still have my limits."

"What limits do you think you have, Dani?" Kevin asked.

"I told my mother I didn't want her to lose her virginity. I
don't want her harmed. I understand that even with those limits
she will be abused and traumatized. But I have to do what I can
do, and deal with the rest as it happens."

Kevin reached up and pinched my nipple and used it to pull me to
a chair. He sat down and pulled me over his lap. He gently ran
his hand over my ass and said, "I always felt cheated when Pug
told me I couldn't fuck your little ass any more. I thought it
was unfair that he turned me into a pervert and then got upset
with me for doing something perverse. And I blamed you, because
you made the phone call. I know, unfair. I don't give a fuck. But
that isn't why I am going to spank your sweet ass. I am going to
spank you for talking to me in the tone of voice you just used,
and for making a threat, and for telling me what I cannot do with
my property."

Then he leaned back and smacked my ass with all of his might.
Over and over. I was screaming in pain and Mel was crying
hysterically. He beat me savagely. Then he tossed me to the floor
and stood up and undressed. 

I noticed that his cock was now about average. It looked to be
about six inches and perhaps a little more than an inch in
diameter. He pulled me onto my hands and knees and forced it into
my ass with no lubrication at all. I screamed in pain and tried
to crawl away, but he held me tight and forced his cock into me,
inch after inch. 

When he had totally impaled me he held my sore, red ass pressed
tight to his body for a moment, and then he started fucking into
me with slow, brutal, painful strokes. With every stroke he said
one word,
"Don't..........you.........ever........talk......to.......me....
....in.......that......tone...of.......voice.......again......you
.......fucking........cunt!........Do........you......understand.
......me?"

I whimpered and sobbed in pain. It was all I could do to muster
enough breath to say, "Yes sir."

As soon as I answered him, he started beating my ass cheeks again
while he fucked me, faster and faster until he came in my ass. He
stayed inside of me until he was soft and then he sat back on his
heels. I stayed where I was, crying, fearing to move, certain
that I was bleeding. He must surely have torn my rectum with that
horrible rape. 

My pity party was interrupted by another hard slap on the ass.

"I'm waiting bitch!" Kevin said.

Oh shit! I forgot!

I wheeled around, groaning I pain as I moved. I looked down at
Kevin's soft, slimy cock and was relieved when I could see no
signs of blood. I bent down and took his cock into my mouth and
sucked him clean.

He was finally satisfied and then he pushed me away roughly. He
finally got around to Mel. She stood several feet away with tears
in her eyes and a look of terror on her face.

Kevin reached out and took her hand and pulled her close. She
looked at me. I could see that she wanted me to save her from
Kevin. I wanted desperately to take back this horrible mistake.
We never should have come here.

Kevin nudged me with his foot and ordered me to sit on the couch.
I struggled up and I knew that my butt was a mess. I turned back
to Kevin and told him I had to clean myself up before I could sit
down. He told me to go get a towel and sit on that. Before I
turned away I saw him pull Mel onto his lap and kiss her
roughly.

I rushed to the linen closet and grabbed a towel and hurried
back, fearful of what Kevin was doing to my daughter in my
absence. I spread the towel out on the cushion and sat down. 

Kevin was still kissing Mel, and exploring her pussy with two
fingers now. Mel wasn't fighting him, but she was moaning in pain
as he mistreated her. He finally broke the kiss and put her on
her knees between his legs and made her suck on his cock, which
was already hard again. 

Ray had been enjoying the show, it seems. He had my mother bent
over the coffee table and he was fucking her from behind, slowly.
He was stroking in and out of my mother, but he was concentrating
on Kevin and my daughter.

I watched as Mel took as much of Kevin's cock into her mouth as
she was able to. But this was just foreplay for him. After a few
minutes he stood up and pulled my baby over and put her in my
lap, with her legs outside of my own. Then he forced my legs open
and bent down and licked Mel's pussy for a few minutes. When she
was wet with his saliva, Kevin dropped to his knees and started
rubbing his cock against the tiny slit between her legs. 

I pleaded with him not to do it. I promised him that I would do
anything he wanted if he would just wait until she was a little
older. His response was, "You stupid cunt. You will do anything I
tell you to do anyway. You knew this was going to happen when you
drove all the way across the country to bring her to me. Now,
reach around here and line my dick up for me."

I was crying loudly, but I was quickly slipping back into slave
mode. I reached around and put my fingers around his cock and
lined it up with my ten year old virgin daughter's slit. 

"Yeah, that feels good already!" he said, smiling evilly. "Now,
use both hands to spread her open."

I placed my hands beside her little sex organ and pulled gently,
spreading the lips open. 

I could see the head of Kevin's cock nestling into the little
crease and I couldn't believe that his cock would be able to
enter her without causing her harm. I heard him ask Ray if he was
ready and I looked up to see that Ray, with his cock still buried
in my mother, was filming Kevin as he prepared to rape my
daughter.

I heard Mel's sudden intake of breath as Kevin slowly pushed the
head of his cock into her. He held it there and looked at her
face, and then mine. He was enjoying the torment he was causing
both of us at least as much as he was enjoying the sex, probably
more.

He pushed again and another inch of cock speared into my
daughter. She gasped again and said, "Oh mommy, it hurts," in her
pitiful, little girl's voice. It broke my heart that I was a part
of this. 

I watched as Kevin started working his cock in and out in
fractions of inches. Slowly going deeper until he had reached the
barrier of her hymen. Mel was panting in fear and pain now. But
the worst was yet to come. 

Kevin pulled back and then drove forward forcefully, burying his
cock all the way in my little girl's pussy. She screamed when he
tore through her hymen. She screamed and Kevin yelled, "YES! Fuck
that feels great!! Wait until you feel this tight pussy Ray. I
have never felt anything like it in my life!"

I was crying worse than Mel now. She was still panting in pain
and tossing her head back and forth. Fortunately, I suppose, even
though Kevin had come in my ass only minutes earlier, he was
unable to last as the tight walls of my daughter's immature
vagina pulled at his cock and in minutes he was blasting her
insides with a load of cum. 

He finally pulled out and I saw the blood and cum coating his
cock. He pulled Mel off of my lap and pulled me to my knees and
made me suck him clean. I took his slimy, bloody cock into my
mouth and sucked until he pushed me away. Then, as ordered, I
knelt in front of Mel and licked and sucked her pussy clean. 

When she was clean I pulled her to me and hugged her and we cried
together and I begged her to forgive me. We both quieted down
after a while. I sat back down on the floor and pulled Mel into
my lap and cuddled her and said, "I love you baby, mommy is so
sorry. Please forgive me." I didn't expect her to say anything.

But she surprised me. She kissed my cheek and said, "It's OK
mommy, I know it isn't your fault. We had no place else to go.
You told me what would happen, and it is happening. The hurt will
go away soon, right?"

Her vagina might stop hurting soon. The pain in my heart would
never go away. Nor would the self loathing.

I was distracted by Ray, finally reaching orgasm in my mother. He
rested for a moment and then pulled out of her. She immediately
turned around and cleaned him. 

Kevin had gone to the bathroom and now he was getting dressed
again. He said to Ray, "Why don't we have a little party
tomorrow? We can invite Ted and Floyd and Jack over and it will
be just like old times, only better."

Ray smiled and said, "That sounds like a winner, what time?"

Kevin thought about it and said, let's make it around noon. I
like to sleep late on Sunday and I have a couple of things to do
in the morning. You want to call the others?"

Ray nodded.

Kevin said, "Why don't you make a disk of that movie you just
recorded? The others will probably enjoy watching little Melody
lose her cherry."

"Good idea," Ray said. He was dressing now too. "I'll see you
tomorrow."

The men left then. They didn't even speak to us. Just walked out
to their cars and drove away.

I shook my head in despair. I remembered those parties with Pug's
four friends when they got going and kept egging each other on. I
didn't know about the other three men, but ten years hadn't
slowed Ray down any, and Kevin was worse now than he was back
then.

I held Melody tight until I calmed down. She seemed to be in
better shape than I was. Finally I helped her to her feet and I
stood up and I led her to the bathroom for a nice hot shower. I
washed her hair and lathered up her body, just like I used to
when she was a baby. Yesterday she would have pitched a fit if I
had tried to bathe her. Now she stood, docile, not even
complaining when I inserted a finger into he vagina to rinse her
out. After I had rinsed her off she stepped out and dried off and
I washed myself off. 

I stepped out of the shower and dried off and went into my
bedroom. Mom had set up a folding cot and Mel was laying on it,
staring at the ceiling. I went in and sat on the edge of my bed
and caressed her sweet face. She smiled at me, but I could see
the tears in her eyes. 

"I guess we could still make a run for it," I said. "I could load
the car while you pack."

She looked at me and said, "A little late now I suppose. Besides,
if we had any money or someplace to go we wouldn't be here.
Nothing changed in the last hour did it?"

I tried not to cry in front of her, but I couldn't help it.
"Yes," I sobbed. "Something did change. My baby was raped and it
was all my fault. After I stabbed Pug I should have killed
myself."

Mel sat up, groaning with the pain as she did. "Oh no mommy!" she
exclaimed. "Listen, it wasn't even that bad. You know what a baby
I am. You always have to tell me to quit whining."

I pulled her into my lap and I held her tightly. 

"It's OK mom," she said quietly. "We will find a way out of
this."

I was supposed to be comforting her! It just wasn't fair! She was
almost the perfect kid. She was smart and beautiful. She had a
great personality. She was nice to the kids that the bullies
picked on. She did everything I asked her. She should be safe in
a happy home, protected from the sort of men I had delivered her
to. Life sucks!

I put her back in her cot and covered her up. Then I went out to
the living room. I asked mom where the alcohol was and she made
me a drink. Then we sat and looked at each other for a while. She
asked if Mel was alright.

"More or less," I said. "Weren't you watching? She just got raped
in the mouth and the vagina by two large men. She is ten years
old. How do you think she is?!"

"I'm sorry dear. I know it is hard for both of you. But you knew
what was going to happen if you came back here," mom said, as if
that relieved her of any responsibility.

"No," I said. "Actually I was hoping that with Pug gone we had a
chance. Do you know what I had to go through to get here? We
slept in the car in rest areas. I stopped in every likely place
all the way across the country to look for a job. Any kind of
job. I ran out of gas a hundred miles from here and I had to suck
off a pimple faced gas station attendant to get enough gas to get
here. I just kept hoping that with Pug gone you had changed, or
his buddies had moved on with their lives. Kevin may have a
smaller dick, but there is something not right with him. He is
going to really hurt someone one of these days. Probably one of
the three of us, or all three of us."

"Speaking of Kevin," I asked, "what kind of woman did he find for
a wife? She must be someone like you!"

"Not quite," mom said, with a funny look on her face. "He didn't
find her in the usual way. He bought her from her family."

She grinned at the shock on my face and went on.

"Her family are regulars at the club. You remember the club I
suppose?"

I shuddered as I remembered my visits to that club. It had been
horrible. Endless gang rapes were the norm. Humiliation was part
of the pleasure they took when they used us. Not to mention the
stage show we had put on during our second visit when we had been
tortured for hours.

Mom continued, "Kevin found out about the club when he got older
and he joined. I think that might be why Pug stopped taking me
there after a while. But before we stopped going I saw him buy
the twelve year old girl from her parents. She had been to the
club several times, but her parents had never put her out on
stage. I heard that a few select members were able to enjoy her
in private, but that was a rumor."

"That was two years ago. She is fourteen now. I haven't seen her
in a while, but I doubt if she is having an easy time of it."

That was enough cheery chat for me. I finished my drink and went
to bed.

When I got to my room I could tell that Mel was still awake. I
pulled down the covers on my bed and pulled her out of her cot
and put her in bed with me and I held her tight until she went to
sleep. Then I drifted off too.

When I woke up in the morning it was late. I guess I was making
up for lost time in the sleep department. Mel was up and she and
mom had already eaten breakfast. I went to the bathroom and
washed my face and brushed my teeth. Then I went out to the
kitchen. 

I wasn't hungry so I turned down mom's offer to cook me
something. I poured a cup of coffee and sat down and sipped at it
and watched Mel across the table. 

"You look better," I said. "Sleep well."

"Yes mom, I am better, and I did sleep well. And you should eat
something," Mel said, as if she were the mother.

"You know it is going to be a rough day, don't you?" I asked.

She nodded. "I have been talking to grandma. She has been telling
me a lot of the things they like to do. And she has been telling
me about Kevin. I'm ready. Or at least I am as ready as I can be.
At least I had a preview last night. I guess they have already
done their worst."

"No, there are things that they have not done yet that are worse.
And I know that they will do at least one of those things today.
Kevin is not going to wait."

"You mean fuck my ass?" she asked.

I spit out a mouthful of coffee when she said that. My little
girl said fuck! My little ten year old daughter said fuck!! And
she said it with a straight face and didn't flinch.

"Grandma had helped me with that," she said, in a matter of fact
tone of voice that was almost comforting.

"How did grandma help you with that?" I asked. I didn't know
there was help with that!

"She put some cream up my butt and stretched me out a little with
a rubber cock," Mel said, as if that was something any good
grandmother would do for her granddaughter.

I looked at my mother and said, "Jesus mom! You've been out here
fucking my daughter while I was sleeping?!"

Mom blushed a little and said, "You know I did her a favor Dani.
You saw how Kevin took her cherry. He was not a gentle boy, he is
not a gentle man."

She was right, I suppose. I just didn't like the whole idea of
it.

I rinsed out my coffee cup and looked at the time. Less than half
an hour until the party was scheduled to start. As that thought
flickered across my mind Ray walked in. We all looked up and he
said that Kevin had called him and told him to get there a little
early and be ready. Then he got out his camera and a DVD from a
little bag he was carrying and he gave me the DVD to get set up.


While I was doing that he got undressed and got the camera ready
to go. Nobody said a word for ten minutes. We heard a car pull up
outside and in a minute Kevin came in, followed by a young girl
and a boy of about the same age. 

The look on the face of the girl broke my heart. She reminded me
of myself at her age, broken and terrified. 

Kevin made the introductions. He introduced us to his child
bride, Sera, and her twin brother Sean. Unlike Sera, her brother
Sean looked like he was looking forward to the afternoon. He
glanced around at all of the naked feminine flesh and his face
lit up like a kid at Christmas time. I suspect he shared a lot of
Kevin's personality traits. Arrogance, brutality, things like
that.

Kevin came in and sat down. He called Melody over and pulled her
onto his lap. She didn't resist, but it was obvious that she was
scared. While Kevin sat and played with Mel, Kevin's wife Sera
stood quietly while her brother gleefully undressed her. Once she
was naked he tossed her dress on the floor and came over to where
I was standing. 

He looked me over for a minute and then said, "Kevin told me all
about you." While he talked he started moving his hands over my
breasts and then down to my pussy. "He told me how he used to
come over here everyday after school and make you suck him and
fuck him and eat his asshole out. He told me how he used to like
to catch you on the toilet and piss on you." He looked down at my
pubic hair and pulled on it gently and said, "I like your cunt
hair. We're going to have a lot of fun with it."

I didn't know what he was talking about, but I didn't think it
mattered. I couldn't imagine that they would be doing much of
anything that would be pleasant with, or to us today. He slid a
finger into my pussy and then two. He was very rough. It was
obvious that he was rough on purpose. It wasn't just that he was
ignorant of female anatomy. He had obviously had ample
opportunities to become familiar with that. He enjoyed hurting
people,  just like Kevin did.

Everyone was watching Sean play with me and when the door opened
we were all startled. Ted, Floyd and Jack walked in together and
quickly shut the door behind them. They were apparently not
familiar with Sera and they certainly hadn't met my daughter, so
they paid little attention to my mother and me, at least at the
start. Jack and Floyd were drawn to Sera and were treating her
the way Sean was treating me. They examined her breasts and her
ass and her pussy and took great pleasure in how uncomfortable
they made her.

Ted on the other hand, had always been attracted to the younger
set. He was drawn to my daughter's flat chest. She was still
sitting in Kevin's lap. Kevin had his hand buried in her crotch
and she was obviously not enjoying it. Ted walked up to them and
stared at her puffy nipples for a minute and then reached out and
started running his fingers around them. He did that for several
minutes. Then he started pinching them. Softly as first, then
harder.

Mel was groaning in pain and there were tears running down her
cheeks as Ted started pinching her nipples and pulling them out
away from her body, stretching them as far as he could. She never
complained. She just cried louder and louder. I watched Kevin's
face as he watched Ted. It was obvious that it was turning him
on. We were in some serious trouble.

Sean finally moved away from me and he and Jack left the room and
went down the hall. They were back in a couple of minutes and
Sean said, "Ready."

Kevin stood Mel up and then he stood up. I could see his erection
tenting his pants. It was going to be a long, unpleasant
afternoon. Kevin told everyone to wait where we were and took my
mother and pulled her out of the room. Ray followed with the
camera.

He and Ray came back in about five minutes and took his child
bride next. While we were waiting Ted was playing with Mel again
and Sean had gone back to toying with my body.

Before Ted could do much more damage to Mel, Kevin and Ray came
back in and took her away. Five minutes later they came back for
me. He pulled me down the hallway and into the spare bedroom that
was always kept locked. Now I saw why. It was a very large room.
Apparently it had been added on after the house was built. It had
high ceilings and three of the walls were rough pine boards, the
fourth was stone, with a large fireplace. But that wasn't why I
screamed when I walked into the room.

Mel, my mother, and Sera were all bound to various racks and
benches and tables. When I saw them I screamed and came to a
halt. This was bad. This was very bad. I tried to pull away and
get out but Kevin had an iron grip on my wrist and he dragged me
easily into the room. 

Sean pointed to a strange table and said, "That one Kevin."

I was picked up by Kevin and Jack and my legs were fastened to
two metal poles that extended out from a small platform just
about big enough for my ass to sit on. Then it extended down to
the floor so that when my torso was strapped down I hung down
with my head two feet lower than my butt and my back was bent at
an uncomfortable angle.

I could see the others, Mel was restrained face down on the bench
that they had used when they broke in my ass all those years ago.
Her head and her pussy and her ass were all readily accessible.

Sera was face up on another bench that was like a wide sawhorse,
except that it was curved upwards in the middle so that her body
was bowed with her head hanging down one side and her pussy
hanging down the other.

My mother was on a giant wooden cross, just like the ones we had
been suspended from when we were tortured at the club we were
taken to. Except this cross was horizontal. Her arms and legs
were spread out as far as possible and her head hung down,
unsupported. Her pussy was easily accessible. I suppose that was
the point.

Ray had filmed everything up until now. But once I was strapped
in he shut the camera off and set it down. I looked around the
room and started looking more closely at the items hanging
everywhere around the room. There were whips and paddles of every
possible description. There were tools I couldn't even begin to
describe. I saw a rack containing those cattle prods that had
been used on us at the club. But mostly I saw a lot of things
that looked evil, but I had no idea what they were.

Then I noticed something else. There were a dozen cameras in the
ceiling and at strategic areas around the walls. Everything was
still being filmed!

By the time I finished my inventory all of the men had finished
undressing. Ted and Kevin went to Mel immediately. Ted waited for
Kevin to force his cock into her mouth,  but as soon as it was
wet he moved behind her and with only her spit for lubrication,
and no warm up at all, he started forcing his cock into her ass.
She screamed in pain and Ted stood by her head, holding her head
up and keeping her face turned so that Kevin could see her
suffering. He fucked her brutally and I was grateful then for
what my mother had done for her earlier, although it obviously
wasn't enough.

I saw Floyd and Jack moving over to the bench that Sera was bound
to. They teased her body roughly, then they went to either side
of the bench and started fucking her face and her pussy. Again,
brutally. That seemed to be the most important thing to all of
these men. Everything had to be rough, painful, degrading. The
more their victim struggled and screamed and cried the happier
they were. Ray went over to my mother and started fucking her.
She didn't realize that he had one of the cattle prods behind his
back. Her head hung down and shortly after he started fucking
her, Ray lifted the cattle prod and placed it lightly under one
breast and pushed the button. I heard that electric buzzing and
suddenly my mother screamed at the top of her lungs. 

I wondered how long all of this stuff had been here. I had never
seen Pug come in this room. I thought it was just storage. They
must have converted it after I ran away. That was as far as I got
before I was distracted.

Sean walked up to me. I was hanging down and to me he was upside
down. But I was hanging down at a slight angle and it wasn't too
bad. Yet. 

I looked at Sean and his cock was inches from my face. I was at
least grateful that I could see both of his hands and he wasn't
holding a cattle prod.

He took a step and I didn't even think of resisting as he forced
his cock into my mouth and straight down my throat. He was rough,
of course, but it wasn't too bad. His cock was pretty nice for a
fourteen year old, but still, he was no Pug. 

Once his cock was buried in my throat he leaned on me and started
fucking my mouth. As he fucked he opened a drawer that I hadn't
seen. It was under my seat. The next thing I knew I was screaming
around his cock in reaction to the sudden, sharp pain in my pubic
area. Then another and another. It took me a few moments to
realize that he was pulling out my pubic hair with a pair of
pliers. 

I have never had a lot of pubic hair. What hair I have is very
fine, blonde, and widely spaced. Not like the thick bush my
mother had before they made her shave it off. But I realized I
wasn't going to have it long. Sean was pulling it out three or
four or five hairs at a time and enjoying my screams around his
pistoning cock.

His staying power was remarkable for a young boy. That might
explain Sera's haggard look when she arrived. It had been obvious
that he knew the way around his sister's body.

I couldn't see what was happening around me while he was fucking
my face. I could hear the others screaming from time to time. But
my whole world was revolving around Sean's cock in my mouth and
the pliers he was wielding in my crotch. It felt like my pussy
was on fire. 

Sean finally came after what seemed like a very long time. But it
was impossible to judge time under those circumstances. I had
thought that once he had an orgasm he might stop, or at least
pause for a rest. But he did neither. He held his soft cock in my
mouth and leaned down over my body and slowly and methodically
and brutally removed all of my pubic hair. It took most of the
afternoon. Every once in a while he would get hard again and
start fucking my mouth again. But he never stopped yanking out my
pubic hair.

He shot his cum in my mouth for the fourth time right after he
finished with my pussy. Finally he stepped away and I breathed
deeply for the first time in hours. I was crying loudly and I
couldn't see for the tears. I tried to see if Mel was alright,
but I could only see a blur with two other blurs moving around
it. It appeared that Mel was now being fucked by two men. But I
couldn't even see who at the moment.

Sean moved beside me and put the pliers back in their drawer.
Then he moved a lever and I was tilted up so that my head and
torso were now level with the rest of my body. 

My eyes finally cleared enough so that I could see. I looked over
at Mel and I saw that Ted was fucking her pussy, probably not for
the first time, and Jack was fucking her face.

Floyd was with Ray and they were fucking Sera. Every few minutes
they would switch around, trading orifices. I don't know how long
we had been in here but Sean had cum in my mouth four times with
long rest periods in between. So I assumed that most of the men
would be spent by now. But four of them were still going strong.


Kevin was standing in front of mom, but at first I couldn't see
what he was doing. Then my vision cleared a little more and I saw
that Kevin had attached large clamps to my mother's nipples and
they were attached to cables and drawn up toward the ceiling. It
looked like one more little tug would be enough to rip her
nipples off. I recognized those sharp toothed clamps from the
club. They had made my nipples bleed. And now I could see the
blood running down her breasts and then down her chest. Now I
could see what Kevin was doing. He was sticking large skewers
into her breasts. Many of them went all of the way through. It
made me want to throw up to look at it. Mom wasn't screaming
anymore though. I couldn't see her face. Her head hung down
still. But I would be surprised if she were still conscious.

I was suddenly refocused on my own situation when Sean grabbed my
hair and twisted my head to face him. I screamed in pain and
looked up at him. He was smiling at me and said, "Hey Dani, you
should see your cunt now. Just as smooth as a baby. I bet Ted
will even want to fuck you now. If he can stop fucking your baby
girl long enough. You've had a hard afternoon girl. I bet your
thirsty, aren't you?"

"Oh yes, please," I whispered. My throat was so sore from
screaming that I couldn't talk. "Please let me have some water."

Sean smiled and said, "Gee Dani, I'm sorry. I didn't bring in any
water. But don't worry, I have just what you need."

He pulled my hair a little harder and said, "I am going to give
you a drink now. You had better not spill a drop. If I see one
drop hit the floor I am going to put one of those cattle prods in
your cunt and hold the button down until the batteries go dead.

He stepped up to my face and put his cock in my mouth. He
released my hair and put his hands on his hips and smiled down at
me. I knew what he was going to do, but I didn't know how on
earth I could do what he wanted. I had to admit though, I was
much more terrified of the cattle prod than I was a mouthful of
urine.

It took him a few moments to start. I saw him straining to
release his stream and then I felt a few tentative drips into my
mouth. I prayed for the strength to do this as the drips became a
strong stream filling my mouth and making me ill as I fought to
keep up with his rapidly emptying bladder. I suppose terror is a
good motivator. I managed to swallow his entire stream. He held
his soft cock in my mouth, making sure I got every drop. He
actually looked disappointed when I didn't spill any.

He walked away again and I had another chance to check on Mel.
She was still laying limply on the bench. I could see pools of
cum beneath her crotch and it looked like there was a lot of it
on her stomach and chest too. I couldn't see her face.

I heard a sharp noise, a smack of something substantial slapping
tender flesh, and I heard a loud scream. I looked around suddenly
and saw that Ray was now whipping Sera's young breasts with a
thick piece of leather. It was about eighteen inches long and an
inch wide and very thick. I was watching when the next stroke hit
and I saw the horrible damage it was doing to her breasts. The
strap drove into her flesh all the way to her rib cage, then
rebounded, leaving a bright red mark. 

That was all the time I had to look around. I saw a blur in front
of my face and I screamed in agony as Sean beat my breasts with
the same kind of strap that Ray was using on Sera. He hit me
again and I screamed again. Then once more and finally I was
lucky enough to pass out.

I don't know if he kept hitting me after I lost consciousness or
not. I think he did because my breasts were totally covered with
those bright red marks when I finally woke up again.

When consciousness returned I lay still for a few moments before
I realized that, except for an occasional quiet sob the room was
quiet. I looked around and saw that all of the men were out of
the room. Sera was the one sobbing quietly. I couldn't see Mel or
my mother's face to see if they were awake. I looked back and saw
that the door was closed. 

I called softly to Mel and she answered. "Are you OK?" I asked.

"I think so," she answered. "Am I bleeding?"

"I don't think so honey. I don't see any blood."

"Sera," I called out. "Honey, are you OK?"

She turned her head to look at me with her glazed eyes and then
let her head fall back and continued to sob quietly.

I could see that the clamps and the skewers had been removed from
my mother's breasts. I called out to her, but she didn't answer.

I laid my head back down and waited for what ever was going to be
next.

It was a long wait. I was in agony and terrified of what was to
come. My breasts were on fire and my throat wasn't much better
off. And my stomach was trying very hard to rebel. And I was
still thirsty. Urine is not the thirst quencher you might think
it is.

I heard noises after what seemed like an eternity. The door was
opened and the men came back in. Only this time they weren't
alone. There were two newcomers. A very large man in his mid
fifties, and a younger man who appeared to be in his thirties.
Even upside down I could see the resemblance. If I had to guess I
would guess that the two men were father and son. 

The men were laughing and joking and talking like a bunch of
school girls. When they walked in I heard the surprised
exclamations of the newcomers. Apparently they liked what they
saw. 

"Shit!" I thought. "Two more fucking cocks to drain!" I had
really hoped that this was about over. Unfortunately I wasn't
seeing the whole picture. Not until they all came into the room
did I see the two Great Danes that the newcomers were leading. I
knew right away what that meant.

I watched as one of the dogs was secured to a ring in the wall.
The other was led over to Sera. She didn't react at all. I guess
she had done this before too. The dog was led to her pussy first
and he licked it avidly. There was certainly a lot of fluid
leaking out of her.

When they were satisfied that they had gotten what they could
from her pussy they led the dog around to her face and he started
licking her face. Sera didn't move until Kevin said sharply,
"Sera, what did I teach you about showing your boyfriends
affection?"

I watched in horror as Sera opened her mouth wide and stuck out
her tongue, trying to French kiss the dog. The dog, in turn, once
it cleaned the cum from around her mouth, started forcing it's
huge tongue inside her mouth. I had to fight hard not to throw up
as I watched. But I couldn't stop watching.

The dog was led up over her another foot and licked at her
bruised breasts for a moment before he was led up until his cock
was right at her mouth. I watched in total disbelief as she
opened her mouth and took that huge dog cock all the way down her
throat. As soon as his cock was planted in her mouth the dog
started humping furiously. 

I watched as the knot at the base of his cock started swelling. I
remembered that knot from when I was fucked by a dog when I was a
little girl. That day we were tortured at the club. I remembered
how painful it had been. But I didn't think it possible for the
animal to get that huge knot in her mouth. But he did. And she
let him. Though it was obvious she had no other options. 

As soon as his knot was buried in her mouth the dog stopped
hunching and shivered violently for a long, long time. I knew
what that meant. He was cumming. He was filling her stomach with
dog cum.

When it was finally over, the dog was led away and it looked like
Sera had lost consciousness. I hoped she was OK. But then, if you
are going to have to live like this, maybe dead isn't such a bad
thing to be.

The first dog was tied up to another ring in the wall and the
second one was untied. I wondered who would be the next victim. I
saw them leading the dog towards Mel and screamed at them. I
begged Kevin to use me instead. I just knew that huge, violent
dog would damage my daughter. I begged and pleaded and screamed
and finally Kevin came over to me and said, "OK, you can take
Mel's place. I am going to unfasten your straps and you are going
to get down on the floor and you are going to let him eat you out
and then your are going to suck face with him just like Sera did.
Then you are going to put your head down and suck on his cock for
a couple of minutes, and finally you will turn around and let him
mount you. And you will reach back and help him find the hole.
Are we clear on that?"

I nodded. It was making me sick to think about it. But I couldn't
let them put that dog on my little girl.

The straps holding my hands and my ankles were released and I
slid to the floor. I moved away from the table I had been secured
to and lay back and stretched my legs wide. 

They led the dog up and he instantly started lapping my pussy
with his huge tongue. I had not been fucked there today, all the
semen had been deposited in my mouth today. So all that he had to
lick was my dry pussy. But I guess the scent of a female was
enough to keep him happy, and I knew I was going to be needing
the moisture there soon.

I watched Kevin and when he nodded I sat up and put my arms
around the dogs neck and tried to kiss him like Sera had. He
detected the cum on my breath I guess and got more excited as his
tongue shot out, first lapping my face and then exploring my
mouth frantically. I had my eyes closed until Kevin nudged me
with his foot and I looked up. He nodded again and I backed away
from the dog. The handler had to hold him with all of his
strength to keep him from following me. I moved around to the
dog's side and got up on my hands and knees. I leaned down and
there in my face, close up, was a huge red cock. I knew they were
large. But damn! Close up and in your face it seemed huge!

I leaned down and took it into my mouth and started sucking.
There was a lot of fluid leaking out of his cock and at first I
thought he was cumming, but then I remembered what it was like
when a dog cums and I knew it wasn't that. Then I thought he was
peeing, but it wasn't enough for that. I finally decided that it
must be his lubrication fluids streaming out of his cock. I kept
sucking though. I didn't want to piss Kevin off and have him
change his mind and go back to Mel.

I sucked him for several minutes and then I felt Kevin kicking my
ass. I pulled my mouth off of the dog's cock and turned around so
that my ass was in the dog's face. He started licking me again
and then his handler pulled him up over me. He was so tall that
his chest didn't even touch my back!

I felt him start humping, trying to locate a hole to fuck with
that giant cock, but he was too tall. I finally had to straighten
my legs up and then I was able to grab his cock and place it at
the entrance to my pussy. And then he was in. I was more grossed
out the first time I suppose. But it was harder this time because
every time that huge animal thrust violently at my pussy he
shoved me across the floor. The men were laughing and joking and
making fun of me. I could only struggle to stay on my feet and
keep my pussy where he could reach it. Every stroke drove his
cock into my cervix and the pain was getting to be more than I
could take when I finally felt that damned knot forced into my
pussy and then the animal tried to clamp his forelegs around my
shoulders and hold me as he shivered and filled me with cum. I
could feel it filling me up. It is an awful feeling. Eventually
he was finished and he tried backing out. But he was tied with
me, of course. And unlike my first experience with a dog, this
time I was not fastened to a bench and I was pushed and pulled
everywhere this large animal wanted to go. Eventually he turned
around and stepped over me and then we were butt to butt. Then he
dragged me backwards around the room for a few minutes before he
finally managed to pull out of me. I screamed in pain when that
huge knot pulled out, then I collapsed on the floor. 

I saw one of the newcomers tie the second dog up and then they
pulled out their cocks and went around the room sampling all of
the women. They even made me get on my hands and knees. I
wouldn't think anyone would want to fuck a woman after a dog had,
but then again, after he pulled his cock out of my pussy he just
took a few steps and shoved it down my daughter's throat. So I
guess it didn't matter to him.

They both finished up in Mel and put their cocks away and grabbed
their dogs and left. They were seen out by most of the men. Ray
and Ted stayed behind to release us. I finally struggled to my
feet and went to see to my daughter. As I was helping her I saw
my mother helping Sera. We hobbled out of the room and I took Mel
to one bathroom and mom took Sera to her bathroom. 

I had to pee urgently, then I let the dog cum drain out of me.
Mel couldn't wait so I told her to squat over the shower drain. I
finally had a chance to look at my naked pubic mound and I almost
cried. The hair was all gone. It was red and swollen and there
were a few places where there were drops of blood still oozing
out.

My breasts were turning black and blue already and I couldn't
even touch them. It would be days before I could put a blouse
on.

I finally stood up and flushed the toilet. I went to check on Mel
and she was just sitting on the bench in the shower waiting for
me. She stepped out and I turned on the water and then we took a
long hot shower.

When we dried off and went out to the living room I checked the
time and it was after 7:00 PM! The rape and torture had gone on
for nearly seven hours. I stopped in my bedroom and put Mel on
the bed and examined her. Her butt and her vagina were both red
and swollen, but I couldn't see any sign of tears. Her little
nipples were also bruised and swollen. I sat beside her and said,
"That was too much, that was more than I expected. More than ever
before. I am sorry baby, I will kill him before I'll let him do
that again."

Mel just looked at me with a faraway look in her eyes for a
moment, and then she hugged me and started to cry. That was all
it took for me. The two of us hugged and cried for a long time. I
left her on my bed and went to the living room to see if it was
really over.

Mom was sitting alone in a chair, just staring at a wall. I
walked past her to the kitchen and poured us both a stiff drink.
I took it back and handed it to her. She sipped at it absently
and I asked her, "Was it good for you?"

She looked up at me and I saw the agony she was in. It was
plastered all over her face. I looked at her body. There were
more than a hundred bleeding little pin holes in her tits, and
her nipples were still bleeding slowly from the deep wounds that
the clamps had left. There were little round red marks all over
her body which I assumed were from the cattle prod. There were
all sorts of miscellaneous bruises and welts and one of her lips
was cut and bleeding.

But she had looked up when I spoke and she was sipping her drink,
so I knew she was hearing me.

"I won't go through that again," I said. "I won't let them do
that to my daughter again. I will kill them all first. Every last
one of them."

Mom looked up at me for a minute and then just shrugged and went
back to staring at the wall.

I finished my drink and then went and made us both another. Then
I sat down on the couch and said, "Tell me about that room."

She didn't answer at first. Then she started talking quietly. 

"It was just storage until you ran away. About five years after
you left, Pug spent the weekend emptying the room. On Monday a
dozen men showed up to build onto the room. They took their time
because they spent all of their time having sex with me. But
finally it was done on the outside. Pug added extra insulation
and made it soundproof. Then he put in the wood on the walls. The
builders had done the stonework. He put in a stone floor. Then he
started building those benches and tables and accumulating all of
that torture stuff. 

But mostly it was just Pug and me and sometimes the guys. But Pug
never let it get out of hand. It was just rough sex. And that was
fine.

After you killed Pug I locked the room up and just kind of forgot
about it. I met Kevin that day and a couple of days later he came
over and used me the way Kevin likes to use a woman and that was
fine too. But then he called Ray and they talked. Kevin found out
about the room and I guess he got all excited."

"The next time he came over I had to show him the room and he
loved it. And there was nobody to make sure he didn't get carried
away. Then he had a party with the other four and I was in that
room for almost the entire weekend. There weren't any dogs, but I
did everything else in there for all five of them. Kevin really
likes those needles and sharp clamps. And that fucking cattle
prod!"

"Maybe I missed it," I said sarcastically, "but I don't remember
your mentioning that mother fucking room!"

I don't believe it! She actually looked guilty for just a
second!

"When are they coming back?" I asked.

"Probably not for three or four days. They usually give me that
long to recover."

I got up and gulped down the rest of my drink and went to bed. I
tried to sneak into bed but Mel was still awake. I got in beside
her and held her gently and promised her that it would never
happen again. 

I expected that we would both be crippled the next morning. But
we took some Tylenol and I put a couple of suppositories in most
of our orifices and we were able to get around some.

After breakfast I asked Mel if she would like to try to get
dressed and go down to the little park nearby and get some air.
We had been in the house for two days and I had to get away from
my mother for a while, before I strangled her. She agreed to try
and we went down the hall and put on some loose fitting clothes.


On the way out I told mom we were going to the park and we left.
She didn't even look up.

It was a pleasant Monday morning and there was almost no one
around. We made it to the bandstand and tried to relax for a
while. The old bandstand needed a coat of paint, but it still
seemed strong enough to hold a band. 

We sat together. Mel stretched out and laid her head in my lap. I
looked down at her and gently smoothed her hair and caressed her
cheek. 

I had put my head back and my eyes were closed when I heard a
noise. I looked up and saw a man had come up into the bandstand.
He spotted us and said, "Oh excuse me. I didn't know anyone was
here."

He turned around and started to leave, then he turned back and
looked at me closely.

I looked at him to see if he was going to say anything when
suddenly I knew who it was. I yelled "Todd!" the same time he
yelled "Dani!"

I got up suddenly and ran to him and we hugged. I didn't even
feel the pain in my boobs at first, I was that happy to see him.


I finally pulled back and introduced him to Melody. She sat up
and tried to be friendly, but she was really feeling bad.

I saw that look in his eyes. The look he always got when Pug had
worked me over real good the night before. 

"I don't get it!" he exploded. "You were gone. You were free. I
even read where you killed the bastard and I cheered for you. Now
your back?"

I pulled him over to the bench where we had been sitting and I
told him everything that had happened since I ran away. While we
were talking I noticed that his eyes were the exact same gray
blue color as Mel's. 

I told him about how I had worked my ass off and gotten an
education and raised my daughter to be nearly perfect. I told him
what had happened when Pug showed up. Then I told him how it had
all come apart.

When I was done he pulled me close and I cried all over him, just
like the good old days. After I had calmed down and sat up he
reached over and unbuttoned my blouse and looked at my tortured
chest. He shook his head and then he nodded towards Mel and I
started crying again. I nodded and he held me again. 

When I calmed down again he said, "Now what?"

I said, "I don't know. I told my mother that that was the last
time. If they tried that again I would kill all five of them. But
I don't know what to do. If I had some place to go I wouldn't be
here. I can't get a job because of that bastard Pug. I am broke.
And god, you must be awful sick of my whining. Tell me about
you."

"After you left I was hopeless for a long time. I had it bad for
you. But I understood why you left. I just wish you had tried to
get in touch with me."

"I'm sorry," I said, "I wanted to. I thought about you every day.
I still think about you all the time. You are the only guy that
was ever nice to me." I kissed him and then sat back to let him
continue.

"I finished school," he said, "but I couldn't go to college. My
grades weren't good enough for a scholarship and my parents
didn't have any money. So I went to work. I continued to live at
home and pay my folks room and board and they were fine with
that. and I was able to save some money."

"I went to work for a nice old man in a plumbing supply store. He
taught me everything he knew, and he knew everything. Especially
how to make custom fittings for unusual installations. That is
pretty much of a lost art now."

"Then, about five years after I had been working for him, he came
to me and told me that he was going to have to retire and he was
going to sell the business. I panicked at first. But then I asked
him how much he was going to sell for and it turned out that,
with a small loan and my savings I could swing it."

"The old guy, Mr. Jeffries, was happy to sell to me and even
knocked a bunch off the price. I had the loan paid off the first
year. Mr. Jeffries had always had a good reputation, and I did
the same kind of job he did. Plus he recommended me to everyone
he knew, and he knew just about everyone."

"After two years I started expanding. I had to do something, I
was making too much money. It didn't hurt that I was the only
person to go to for a lot of the custom fittings in those big
mega-bucks mansions people are moving into around this part of
the country. Now I have the largest plumbing supply store in a
five state area and I have hired well. I have trained my people
and the place almost runs itself. I go in and do paperwork and
solve an impossible problem every now and then just for the fun
of it."

"Are you married?" I asked. Surely he must be. He is the perfect
man after all.

"I was," he said with a wry grin. "But I got married too soon. I
wasn't over you. I'm still not over you."

I looked at him in disbelief. Surely he was just teasing me. I am
way beyond damaged goods now. 

"Oh god, Todd. If only that were true. I never stopped loving
you. But look at me. I am a mess. I have a daughter. And there
are those movies. The old ones all seem to be back east now. But
in the last two days they have made more. And they are awful. You
wouldn't want to have pictures like that start showing up of your
wife."

"I was noticing your beautiful daughter. She has my eyes doesn't
she?" 

I nodded.

"I can take care of the movies, and Kevin, and the gang of four
too. Well, I can't. But I have business acquaintances that
specialize in that kind of work. They can get those movies back
and make sure those five pricks don't get within a mile of you
again. I can guarantee that."

"Think about this Todd. You think you know what I, what we have
been through? Well, it was worse than that. I am really damaged
goods sweetheart."

I glanced at Mel and she was following this conversation closely.
I had told her that I had only one boyfriend in my life and I
suppose that she realized that it was Todd. I wondered if she was
wondering if Todd was her father.

"Yeah," he said with a smile. "You always were a fuck up."

I slapped at him and he didn't even bother to duck. He just
pulled me close again and kissed me and said, "I still love you.
Come away with me. Today."

I was starting to get excited. He really meant it! He had always
been the man of my dreams, and now it looked like my dreams were
going to come true.

I turned to Mel and said, "Well baby, how do you feel about
running away to live with this crazy bastard." 

She smiled and said, "Can't be much worse than what we have now,
can it?"

He smiled at her and said, "Ten years old and already a smart
ass! Just like me. We may have to have a DNA test done."

Todd stood up and said, "Come on, let's go get whatever you need
for tonight. We'll tell your mother you are going with me and
that someone will come pick up the rest of your things later.
OK?"

I was so excited I couldn't talk. I didn't even care how badly my
boobs hurt, I hugged him tight and then helped Mel up and we
started to leave the bandstand. 

Then I remembered something. "Wait," I said suddenly. "There is
one more thing that your friends might be able to help with."

Todd looked at Mel and said, "Damn, she's starting to nag
already!"

Mel smiled and said, "Yeah, but she has good days too."

"Todd," I said, "do you remember Kevin?"

He got a disgusted look on his face and said, "Yeah, I remember
that asshole. Oops, sorry Mel."

Mel said, "Don't be, he is."

I told Todd about Sera. I asked if he could do anything for her.

He was pretty sure that his friends could fix just about
anything.

We walked slowly back to the house and mom never said a word
while we packed up a few things and left with Todd. I left my old
Chevy wagon in the driveway and Todd drove us home in his large,
luxurious Mercedes. I felt like an imposter. Like someone would
come and check my ID and make me get the hell out of the nice
car.

As we drove Mel kept staring at Todd. He asked her what she was
looking at and she said, "It would be nice if you were my dad. I
like you. Can we really have that DNA test?"

"You know what that is?" he asked, surprised.

Mel nodded.

Todd said, "Maybe it would be better if we didn't. You and Dani
can come live with me and I can be your dad and we can love each
other and I can protect you and it won't matter what a blood test
says. Think about it for a while."

"OK," she said, but she sounded unconvinced.

I suddenly became aware of the houses we were passing on the
street. Well, it isn't fair to call them houses. These were some
of those mansions he was talking about making custom plumbing
fixtures for. 

I turned to him and I didn't know what to say. Less than ten
years ago he got a job because he couldn't afford to go to
college. Now he lives in a mansion?!

"Um, do you live around here," I finally asked.

He smiled and turned into the driveway of what appeared to be the
largest, fanciest house around. 

"You're kidding, right?" I asked, incredulously.

He said, "Well, I might do that to you, but not to Melody. Come
on in and let me show you your new house."

He pushed a button and the garage door opened and we went in
through the five car garage. Every slot was filled with a fancy
car except for the last which had five huge motorcycles parked
side by side. 

We followed him to the door to the house and he said, "Close your
mouth and come on in." 

I can't even describe it. It was a palace! It took him more than
half an hour to show us around. And we didn't see everything. We
did see the huge pool in the back yard with the waterfall and the
hot tub. I had seen houses like this on TV. I never expected to
see the inside of one, much less live in one.

I caught his hand and pulled him close and said, "Todd, I don't
know how to say this. I don't belong in a nice place like this. I
won't know how to act. I won't know what to say to your friends
and neighbors. And what if they find out about my past?"

Todd looked at Mel and said, "Well sweetheart, I guess your mom
doesn't want to stay here with us. Will you miss her as much as I
will?"

Mel smiled and said, "Maybe, I'm not sure."

"Todd! I'm serious. I don't know how to act around rich people!"

"I find that it is best to act like Todd. I recommend that you
act like Dani. Anybody that doesn't like it can go to hell."

Todd cooked us a nice meal out on the grill. The steaks were as
thick as my leg. Before he started cooking though, he went in and
made some phone calls. After dinner we were invited to use the
pool. 

I told Todd that we didn't have bathing suits. He said that was
no problem. He had a specially built clothing optional pool. So
we all stripped off and went for a skinny dip. Mel and I had been
so charmed that we had forgotten what our bodies must look like.
I caught Todd trying not to cringe as he looked our my bruised
bodies. 

"I'm sorry," I said. "I know how it must look. I promised never
to go back there. I swore never to take my baby back there.
Desperation makes you do some pretty dumb things."

Todd kissed me lightly and said, "Please stop apologizing for
being a victim. If you don't I suppose I'll have to beat you."

A buzzer sounded and Todd looked up. "Someone is at the door,
I'll be right back."

He got out of the pool and put on a robe and went inside.

When he was gone Mel put her arms around me and hugged me and
said, "Mom, I like him. A lot. And not just because he lives in a
castle."

I hugged her and said, "He is a good man, Mel. I really screwed
up when I ran away without telling him. I hope I can make it up
to him."

Todd came back out through the patio doors and he had Sera with
him. She looked scared and Mel and I both got out of the water
and ran over to her. I pulled her close and hugged her and then I
sat her down in a chair. I told her that she was free of Kevin
and his friends. I asked her to come and live with us. I promised
her that she would never be abused or tortured or raped again.
She could go to school and have the kind of life every kid
deserves.

She looked like she was waiting for the punch line. I didn't know
what to say to make her at ease.

Todd came close and sat next to her. "Sera, my name is Todd," he
said. "Dani used to be my girlfriend a long time ago. Now she is
going to be my girlfriend again, maybe even my wife if I get her
drunk and talk her into it. We would like you to come live with
us, and Mel of course. I don't rape young girls. Well, I don't
rape any girls. You will be safe here and protected as much as a
parent can protect a young person. You have been through a lot
and I would like to get someone that can help you. A counselor.
Someone to help you get over the things that were done to you so
that you can feel safe again and build up your self esteem and
fall in love some day. 

Sera looked at me, as if to ask if she were dreaming. I hugged
her and said, "It's real baby. He is a good man. A very good man.
And you aren't the only one that might need help with recovery.
You probably had it the worst, knowing Kevin, but all three of us
could use a little help, and maybe we can help each other.

Mel came up and stood in front of Sera and said, "Please stay
Sera, you can be my big sister."

Sera started sobbing, almost out of control. I held her close and
Mel went to get her some water. When she finally calmed down we
went inside and sat in the den and talked quietly until after
midnight. We talked about our fears and our hopes and just
generally made Todd very uncomfortable. Finally we all went
upstairs and when Sera saw her new room she couldn't believe it.
We started to leave for our own rooms but I thought it might be a
good idea if the girls shared a room for a couple of nights until
they were more comfortable. They liked that idea. So Todd and I
went to our room. I mean our suite. Christ! The master bedroom
suite is bigger than Pug's house. Even including the torture
chamber. And the bathroom is bigger than my apartment had been
back east. Hell, the closet was bigger than my apartment had
been!

Considering how fucked up us females were, things went pretty
smoothly. We all got some rape counseling. When our stories
started coming out the counselor was overwhelmed. She thought
that we were remarkably well  balanced, considering what we had
been through. I thought so too. Even Sera progressed quickly. 

Sera had not been to school since the third grade. But she had
snuck books into her room and was a prolific reader. We hired a
tutor for her and by the beginning of the next school year she
was ready to join her peers in her sophomore year of high school.
She had to undergo some extensive testing. We learned that she
had an extremely high IQ. It was tragic to think what she might
have become if she had been nourished and protected and allowed
to grow up normally. But she was adjusting. 

Mel was even better. She really got over it fast. She was always
my anchor when I lived back east. She was almost a better parent
than I was. 

We are married now. Happily. And we were both pleased to learn
that despite all that had happened, I still had a very healthy
sex drive. 

One day, just for the hell of it, I snuck some samples of Todd's
hair and Mel's hair and took them to a lab. I didn't tell them. I
don't know if I will or not. Todd is her father. But they
couldn't be any closer than they are now, and I can't help
thinking that Sera might feel left out if I told everyone about
the DNA test. So I'll keep it to myself for now.

I never heard from my mother again. Not until years later when
she died and I was her sole heir. She must have sold the
warehouse business, because when the estate was finally settled I
ended up with a check for close to thirty million. That prime
waterfront real estate must have been worth it's weight in gold.

I never saw the four stooges again either. Ray, Ted, Floyd and
Jack all became fuzzy memories. But not Kevin. I had nightmares
about him for years. So did Sera. The nightmares finally ended
when Kevin and Sean were arrested for a rape and grisly
torture-murder of a young girl. They are both on death row now
and we followed the trial closely. Sera and I have both found
that since they were convicted and put on death row the
nightmares have ended.

THE END


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To that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my
previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.



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