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John awoke with a sharp pain in his back. He wasn't getting any younger
and at 42 years old it probably was not a good idea to sleep on the
wooden floor. He had allowed his 13 year old daughter to have the bed
in their small two room lake cottage.
"Daddy, breakfast is ready!" Summer yelled as she walked in the room
with a spatula full of scrambled eggs.
"You don't have you yell Princess," John said painfully standing up.
"Is that the last of the eggs?" He asked looking his daughter up and
down as she leaned on the door frame. She had started to develop when
she was 9 years old and has matured into a full women except for her
untapped sexuality. She was wearing his boxer shorts that she had
rolled a few times at the waist hiking the legs just to under her
crotch. She had his only long shirt on with the arms rolled up and only
the third button from the top buttoned. The way she was leaning with
her back against the door frame and her pelvis thrust out and stirring
the eggs revealed her smooth, flat stomach and her firm right breast.
"Yep, that is the last of the food. I guess we are going to have to go
into town to find some," she said looking up at her dad and trying to
find his wandering eyes. "Daddy! You look like you are in so much
pain. Why don't you sleep on the bed tonight and I'll sleep on the floor."
"Absolutely not," he said a little to forceful realizing she had noticed
him lusting over her. "No daughter of mine will sleep on a hard wooden
floor."
"Then, we can sleep... in the same bed," she said with a little smile
growing inside of her. "Is it such a disgusting thing to sleep next to me?"
Feeling guilty he said, "Of course not Princess, I'll think about it."
The thought of holding his daughter in his arms comforted him. It had
been 3 months since the war started and their whole life had been turned
upside down.
In the months before the price of oil kept increasing. Fifty dollars,
seventy, one hundred. It didn't stop. As John was an offshore drilling
engineer he knew that work had been getting slip for the last few
years. Then he had no work. The rumors were that we were tapped out
and when the price went over $1000 per gallon the bombs started falling.
John and his daughter had decided to take a little fishing vacation at
our lake cabin. It wasn't much, mostly a shack with a bed, couch, a few
chairs, and a small kitchen. They left John's wife and his 16 year old
daughter Autumn back in the city.
They heard over the radio before it cut out that all the U.S. cities had
been destroyed and that the U.S. government was okay and able to respond
accurately. This meant they met all of Russia's, China's, Britain's,
France's, Israel's, Pakistan's, and India's nuclear bombs with their own.
John tried to get to the city after he heard the news but when he saw
his home town burning to the ground. He raided the closest gas station
and grocery store and promised to keep his daughter and him alive as
long as possible.
His daughter slept in his arms then out of fear and grief, but as the
time passed with the only other human contact in his arms at night he
started to develop feelings he could not explain. As he held her as she
slept he fondle her young breasts under her shirt. He would put his
hand on the mound of her panties and feel the moisture develop.
He quickly put a stop to it when he felt Summer was able to cope with
the loss of her family and civilization.
After breakfast Summer put on her father's oversize jeans and a clean
button up shirt, which she tied over her breasts exposing the tops and
bottoms of her breasts. She had to wear her father's clothing because
hers had fallen apart with her running, swimming, and hard labor. Also
since she only brought 3 sets of clothing while her father already had a
lot of his clothing already at the cabin. If it had been the other way
around her father probably would be wearing her skimpy outfits.
The thought of her father with little clothes on exited her and she
started to massage her breast. It was the middle of the day and her dad
could come back in the cabin at any moment, but she didn't care as her
cunt was filled with moisture. Summer kept having the recurring sexual
dreams about her father and her seducing him with her young, fertile
body. Nothing seemed to work as she tried out some of her dreams and
she felt that maybe he had no interest in her, but the way he looked at
her this morning made her feel sexy again. She knew the time would be soon.
John put a little bit of gasoline back in the old truck and started it
up. He was a little afraid to go to the city and was having second
thoughts of leaving his daughter, but he knew she would be safe.
"All ready Daddy?" Summer asked with her thumbs in her pockets and
standing on her heals. "Be careful..." Summer started to cry and ran
to her father. He kneeled down and took her in his arms. She was a
little thing only 5 feet tall while he was 6'3. She cried in his
shoulders and he picked her face up and kissed the tears from her eyes.
"There, there, Princess. I'll be back and I'll have a bunch of food."
Out in the surrounding woods three men watched with binoculars as John
put a couple of rifles in the truck and left Summer. They followed the
truck with their eyes as it went down the street and then quickly
focused on the girl.
"How old do you think she is?" One asked.
"She looks old enough to breed, but what does it matter. If she is not
then we can hold her until she is," said the second.
"When do we move?" The third asked
"Soon," the second replied, obvious the one in charge.
"But Bill, that man may come back!"
Slapping him across the head. "Quiet! We will take care of him.
John was trying to get something on the radio but failed. All he got
was static. He started to whistle his favorite tunes when his tire blew
out and he veered off the side of the road.
"Fuck!" He screamed hitting the steering wheel. "Not now!"
He was opening the door when a shot rang out and hit the car door. He
reached behind his seat and pulled his rifle out and jumped out the
passenger side door. He dropped to the ground as bullets whizzed above
his head. He crawled into a ditch and into the woods. Safely behind
trees he ran as fast as he could up the hill hearing voices following him.
He quickly hid under some brush behind a large tree and soon heard voices.
"God dammit Brian you really fucked up now! Why didn't you wait to
shoot him until he got out of the truck? Remember how we planned it.
We would blow out his tire, and then when he went to repair it we would
mow it down. Now you lost him."
"This is as much your fault, Jack. You took too damn long to shoot.
Bill is going to kill you as fast as he kills me unless we say we got
him, but he fell down the cliff."
"Alright, fine. Lets get back quick so we can help get the girl and
have our fair piece of her ass."
John exploded with anger as they talked about his daughter, his
princess, his girl that way. He jumped out of the brush as he pulled
his revolver from his belt and blew one of the men's head right of his
shoulders. The other started to run but John caught up and brought him
to the ground. He pulled out his knife and put it up to the mans neck.
"Who are you!" John demanded.
"Just some highway men," he said with fear.
"Liar! I heard you talk about my daughter!"
"Oh is that what she is?" the prisoner foolishly said chuckling. "She
looks ripe."
John cut out one of his eyes as the man screamed under his hold.
"What are you going to do to her?"
"We are just a bunch of robbers that steal things, including women. We
take them and breed with them. We keep them as slaves and get them to
do our work. After a few years and they give us children we plan on
selling them."
"Where do you take them!" John said sliding the knifed down his cheek.
"About ten miles away."
"Take me there."
Summer was tending to the garden, pulling weeds as she came by them.
Her father should not be gone long and she was jumping up and down
inside. She was going to force him to sleep in the same bed as her
tonight just as he did when all this started. In the beginning his
touching would awaken her. At first it scared her, but she realized
that she was the women of the house and it was her duty to the man that
cared and protected her. As the nights went by his touching of her
breasts through her clothes progressed into touching her bare breasts
under her shirt. Later he slid his hand to her panties and then inside
her panties. He made her cum for the first time in her young life when
he rubbed her clit. She felt him cum on her tits, tummy, and face one
night, but then he stopped sleeping in the same bed. Tonight was the night!
Bill watched through the binoculars as the young girl was crouched over
with a hand in her jeans. "Yes, he though. This one is very ripe for
the picking." He was going to have to go without the other two, hoping
nothing went wrong.
Summer jumped up and ran into the cabin. She picked up the dirty boxers
her father wore last night and jumped into the bed with them. She
inhaled deeply smelling the spunky feeling of his balls and dick. She
reached inside and felt something sticky around the crotch area. She
whipped it off with her hand and took it close to her face. It was cum!
Her father's cum! He must have jerked off or had a wet dream in the
night. She got all of it on her hand and smelled it. The smell made
her wet and she pulled off her panties.
"Maybe, this is the stuff that can get her pregnant," she thought. The
idea of her daddy shooting this into her pussy made her bare cunt flood
even more. The idea also scared her since she was just a child herself.
She thought of her stomach growing with her father's baby and she
slowly lowered her cum drenched fingertips to her swollen pussy.
"I wonder if this could get me pregnant if I just put it inside of me?"
she thought out loud. "It is my duty now right? As the woman of the
house, I have to give the man of the house children, right?" She didn't
give a second thought as she pushed her father's sperm into her fertile
body.
"What do we have here!" A voice said jolting Summer into the air.
Looking at her were two men holding bats. "It looks like she started
without us!"
Summer tried to hide her moist pussy with the bed sheet but they ripped
it from her.
"Look how wet her pussy is, Greg! I can't wait to fuck that."
"You know the rules. The boss gets first dibs, then we get our turn!
But that is with her pussy, we can still have a little fun first." Greg
said as he took off his pants. He got out he bed and crawled over the
horrified teenager.
He laid his heavy body of the little girl. To stop her struggling and
felt his hard dick poking at the entrance to her pussy.
"NO!" Summer pleaded with him but then felt his hands on her waist and
then her body forcefully turned onto her stomach. He grabbed her arms
and held them behind her back and pulled her bare ass into the air.
Holding her down by her arms behind her back he slid his other hand
along her swollen pussy lips. Then he poked into her pussy.
"Wow, this one is still a virgin, David! How old are you girl?" When
she did answer David gave her a little smack to her ribs with the end of
the bat.
"Thirteen!" She blurted out in pain. Greg's hand moved up her ass and
spread her ass cheeks open.
"Who was that man that lives here with you? Answer me or we will hurt you."
"My daddy," Summer said quickly.
"OOO, I can't believe your daddy hasn't taken you yet. Must be a pussy
himself. Well you don't have to worry about that because by know he is
roadkill."
Summer cried to herself as she felt her hands let go and fall to the
side. She didn't struggle now that she new she had no family left and
all her dreams were over. She heard Greg spit and it slide down her
open asshole. David, now naked, crawled onto the bed and sat under her
with his dick poking at her mouth. He took her by the head as lowered
her open mouth over his dick as Greg pushed his manhood into her virgin ass.
Tears poured down her face as she was mouth and ass fucked. It felt
like an eternity to her and she knew that she must have died and gone to
Hell. Eventually the pain in her ass and throat went away and pleasure
filled her body. The idea of her body enjoying their rapping made her
disgusted, but she came anyway as she rubbed her clit. David thrust
deep down her throat and empty his load to her stomach. Greg felt the
child thrusting back to her ass rapist and thrust harder until he
flooded her asshole with his cum. The feeling gave some release to the
irritated walls of her ass.
She didn't struggle as they stripped off her shirt and cuffed her wrists
to her ankles. They marched her out the door and threw her into the
cage attached to the bed of the truck.
"Nice catch boys!" Bill said looking the new slave girl up and down.
"What's your name bitch?"
"S..Summer."
"Pretty name, for a pretty girl. My name is Bill, but you will call me
Master. You are to be my slave for the next couple of years until we
sell you. First though, I'm going to fuck you and get you pregnant.
I'm going to create an army of my children!"
Summer showed no emotion, but the though of someone else than her daddy
impregnating her made her scared. She wanted him back and was angry
that they had killed him because of her.
"We are taking you back home. Don't worry you will have lots of
friends. When you are not servicing me you will help out all my other
boys. You met Greg and David, but there are two more. They are the
ones that butchered your man."
"Her father, sir." Greg said while driving. "She still has her
maidenhead."
"Good, good...." Bill said to himself staring Summer down.
The attacker had taken John right to their hideout. Out of gratitude he
killed him quickly by slitting his throat. He sneaked iinside but found
out that no one was there. Then he opened a door and what he saw
shocked him. It was a dungeon with ten girls chained to the wall. All
of them were very young, none over 16 years old. Four of them had
bulges in their bellies. They all looked at him like he was an alien.
"Are you are new master?" One of the youngest looking girls asked.
John heard a truck drive through the dirt and he snuck out of the room.
He wanted to help the girls, but first he had to save his daughter.
He looked through a door crack overlooking where the truck parked and he
saw three men take his nude and chained daughter to the dungeon. John
quietly sneaked behind them.
"Hello slaves!" Bill yelled. "This is my new bride Summer. She is a
virgin, not like you sluts!" Bill looked at his 10 girls, 4 of which he
had impregnated with his own children. He was going to fuck Summer in
front of all of them.
Greg and David took Summer over to the breeding table which she was
chained. The table was designed so that she was bent over exposing her
pussy from behind. Her legs were chained as far apart so that there was
easy access. Her body was stretched over the table and her arms chained
above her head.
Inspecting her body Greg said, "Shit, her little cunt is still wet! She
really does want it."
Walking over to her naked, Bill said, "Is that true, do you want it? Do
you want me inside of you? Do you want me to cum and make you carry my
baby?"
Crying Summer said, "I wanted my daddy too, but you killed him and now I
don't care!"
Greg side under one of the pregnant girls and they slowly lowered their
cunts onto his awaiting penis. David was getting blown from the little
girl that asked John if he was their new master. Bill slowly pushed his
cock into the fresh virgin and she grimaced at the invading organ. He
got to her cherry and stayed there for a while knowing he probably would
not have a virgin for a long time.
"I might just keep this one forever. She has such a tight pussy," Bill
said.
John went behind David getting a blow job and slit his throat. The
young girl kept sucking his dick even after his lifeless body fell to
the ground. Greg looked over and John threw his knife at him and it
impaled in the side of his head. Just as the other girl, the pregnant
one continued to fuck the lifeless Greg.
"Take your cock out of my girl!" John demanded.
Summer recognized her daddy's voice at once and screamed, "DADDY! SAVE ME!"
Bill pulled out summer but John was on top of him instantly. He easily
took Bill to the ground and had him in a head lock. "You are going to
die you filthy rapist!"
"NO!" Bill forcefully screamed. "Don't kill me, we can be partners.
This is the new business and I'm only a small part. With your help we
can expand."
John took some nearby chains and cuffed Bill. "Tell me more," John said
as he unchained his daughter.
In front of them was a big area map. Summer was sitting naked on her
father's lap and Bill was explaining to them where other slave camps
were located. Bill had told them that they were rounding up all the
women in the area and selling them to the highest bidder. He had kept a
few of the youngest to impregnate them and then sell them, increasing
his profit. He told this staring at the young girls exposed cunt
sitting on her father's lap. He was fondling his daughter's breast and
knew if he would of gotten better help it would of been his lap she
would be sitting in.
After he had finished marking all the positions Bill said, John put down
the pencil and took his finger to Summers bare crotch. She cooed at his
touch and he said, "So you want your daddy to get you pregnant, is that
right Princess?"
"Yes Daddy," she said as he pushed a finger into her tender cunt. "Fuck
me daddy, make me your slave, your bride, your cunt. Fuck me and cum in
me. Give me your seed and your baby."
John stood Summer up along with himself and stripped off his clothes.
He sat back down and pulled his nude little girl down onto him so that
she was straddling him. She wrapped her arms around his neck as she
lowered her cunt onto his dick. Even though her pussy was so wet it was
still hard to get her daddy's dick into her. He was so big! John
searched for his daughter's lips with his and gave her a deep kiss as he
parted her velvet pussy lips with his engorged penis. Summer pushed
down as he entered her small opening to her baby maker.
She leaned back and bit her bottom lip to ignore the pain and looked at
her daddy in the eyes. She couldn't believe that her dream had finally
come true and that her daddy was going to fuck her and she would have
his baby. Summer looked around and saw the 10 chained girls and Bill
watch lustfully as her daddy broke through her hymen. With that out of
the way she thrust all the way down on her daddy's giant dick.
John couldn't believe all his 13 inches were inside his 13 year old
daughter. He could feel his dick push up against her cervix. He
allowed his daughter to slowly fuck his dick as he sucked on her erect
nipples. He pinched her clitoris with his left hand and put the other
one on the back of her ass to keep her steady. John spread his legs
making hers spread with them giving him deeper access to her cunt. He
started to thrust with her and they became one for half an hour. The
dungeon was filled with the sloppy sounds of John fucking his daughter's
cunt and sucking on her tits.
Summer scratched her nails down her daddy's back as she orgasmed on his
dick. With her pussy milking is dick John came into his daughter
unloading his seed into her fertile cunt. He thrust deep and pushed his
dick into her cervix. Wave after wave splashed against the walls of
Summers cunt as her orgasms continued like a lifetime. Her belly
expanded to allow room for her daddy's cock as he pushed it deeper than
anything has ever been inside of her. She collapsed on top of him as
her orgasm finished.
John reached over and pulled his revolver from his pants. He handed the
gun to his exhausted daughter and she knew what he wanted her to do.
She could barely pick up the large gun but pointed at Bill, her would be
rapist.
Summer said to Bill, "The though of you raping me did arouse me, as I
wouldn't mind being raped by a stranger, but I don't want your baby and
I don't want you as my man. I have a man and a he will be my baby's
daddy. That man is my daddy. I know if I don't kill you, you will try
to take me away from my man and try to kill him."
Bill had fear in his eyes and tried to speak as Summer pulled the
trigger and the bullet went through his heart. She kept pulling the
trigger and his body exploded from the bullet fragments. Summer
unloaded all the bullets into him and handed the gun back to her father.
"What do we do with all these girls?" Summer asked her father.
"Welcome to your new home," he told the 10 girls as they looked around
the lake cabin with big eyes.
"You mean we get to go outside?" One asked.
"And swim in the lake?" another said.
"Will you beat us Master?" Even another questioned John.
"Yes, Yes, and no. I won't beat any of you, but there can be
punishments, and you won't like them when you get in trouble."
"Are you going to ask us?" the youngest one asked, Summer looking up at
her daddy.
"Why of course I will! John said taking his daughter and the young girl
by the hand and into the cabin.
Summer's pussy got wet at the image of her daddy fucking all these girls
and making babies in them.
Turning to the other nine girls John told them, "The rest of you girls
wait your turn."