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Full Circle (Mfff, inc, nc, cons, rape)
by Jaz (Mfff, inc, nc, cons, rape)
Note: All people and events in this story are entirely fictitious.
I was reading some hot porn on the internet, and the host asked for some
stories. I realized that I had one to tell. It has all the stuff I like to
read about, oral, anal, lezbo lovin, incest and rape. The difference is this
story is true. I guess I just wanted to contribute something. I mean I get
so much pleasure from porn sites like Masterbator, ASSTR, Kristen, OnlineStories
and Mr. Double-- it's only fair that I give back. I married my girlfriend
after she told me she was pregnant with our first child. We were not in LOVE,
but we got along, she was nice enough, sexy, and I wanted to do the right
thing. I was kinda disappointed when we found out it was a girl. I wanted
a son. Still I was determined to be a good father.
I don't know if I would have gone to college. I was 18 when I got married
and that killed any chance of that. I tried to find work, but nobody was
hiring. I took to doing odd jobs to try and make something anything. I started
my own business called "Get it Together". Need someone to set up your VCR,
Cable, Satellite dish, computer? Call me. How about your kid's Bike, or a
Desk Set? I'm your guy.
At first it was just me, but over the years it grew. I now have 32 employees--all
college kids. I give them intern credit, flexible hours, minimum wage, free
pizza, and a huge bonus at the end of the year if they earned it. They are
all bright, part time (no benefits) and cheap. I still oversee things, go
into work unannounced a couple of times a week and keep everyone in line.
But basically by the time I was 28 I just counted my money. Too bad my wife
did not stick around to see it. She had 2 more daughters and left me with
them when I was 22, before my business took off. I heard later that she was
hooked on drugs, and selling her body for her next fix. I don't know if that
is true, but it keeps me warm at night.
So at 22 I was stuck raising 3 baby girls by myself. I guess I'm just not
the sort of person who gives up easily. So while it was hard to care for
Susan, Beth, and Stacy--I was determined to get it done. I changed diapers
and fed them, burped them and gave baths--all while starting and running
my business. I had help from my mom and mother in law during the day, but
after 6pm and all weekend, it was on me. Like I said it was hard, but we
got into a routine, and I loved my girls. The only thing was with my hectic
schedule and bad experience with their mother--I did not have the time, energy,
or inclination to date. I was constantly horny and frustrated. It was almost
3 years before I tried dating, and as it turned out, she was a cheating slut.
My girls were so cute, 3 blonde little angels. Susan the oldest was bossy
and a smart aleck. Beth was quiet and kind of shy. Stacy my youngest was
a daddy's girl, starved for affection. I always thought of them as my little
girls, until Susan turned 12 and had her first period. I was forced to realize
that she was becoming a woman. Soon she needed a bra, and even had a boyfriend.
I decided to put her on the pill. No way I was raising a grandchild! We had
a normal life until that night.
It was thundering and storming pretty bad. I could not sleep and was reading
the latest Hustler while jacking off.
"Dad, I can't sleep--I'm scared, can I snuggle with you?" It was an innocent
request but...I was hard and horny and had not had sex in years. I should
have said no.
"Sure Susan, climb in. "
She looked so cute in her nightie. I could see her small tit-lets clearly
and her sheer panties. She had that smell, that only a 13 yr old girl has--ripe,
fragrant, ready for plucking.
We snuggled up tight and I wrapped my daughter in my arms. My cock seemed
to instinctively search out the crack of her ass and try to imbed itself
there. I tried to relax and go to sleep, but between the storm, my horniness,
and her sweet, fuckable smell, I could not. Somehow my dick kept getting
harder. I began cupping her tits tracing little circles around them. I jammed
my crotch forward while I pulled her cute butt towards me, and began humping
myself into her. I thought she was asleep.
"Dad, DAD! What are you doing, get your hands off of me--how dare you!"
I guess I snapped, I had fucked up bad and I knew it. The thing is I went
on the defensive. I had sacrificed most of my youth raising my girls, how
dare she chastise me, defy ME! I was her father.
"Shut the fuck up. You are just a bitchy little slut like your mother. You
don't speak to me like that EVER! I've put up with that mouth of yours for
long enough. Get your fucking clothes off and get ready for the spanking
of your life."
Susan was stunned I had never talked to her like that, and I had never given
her more than a swat or two on the behind (fully clothed when she was younger).
I don't know what came over me but I could not stop. I ripped and stripped
my daughter naked and pulled her into my lap. She was clawing, and writhing
trying to get away from me, screaming and demanding that I stop. It really
pissed me off. I was determined to teach her some respect, to break her.
"Stay still, damnit. I'm giving you 14 hard smacks. Count em out. If you
miss one we can start over."
She had no choice
"One (Whack), two (thwack) three (pound). OWWW! Oh goddd, oh goddd, I hate
you! Why are you doing this! Four (smack)...thirteen (spank). Fourteen."
Her ass was now a rosy red and my handprint decorated her firm butt cheeks.
She was panting and heaving. Angry little sobs trickled out of her. That
was when my life changed. That was when I decided to rape my daughter.
I flipped her on her back and forced her legs apart. I held her down and
began kissing her lewdly. I wanted her to know.
"Defiant slut, I bet you aren't even a virgin. You probably gave it away
to your punk boyfriend. Well I've got news for you, if he can have you so
can I. After all I've done, I have the right to that tight little pussy.
I'm going to fuck you Susan, I'm going to fuck every inch of you."
"Dad no! You can't I'm a virgin. No get away from me, get away!" she shrieked.
I lined up my cock and tried to force my way into her. I lifted her legs
and spread her wide, slowly I began to ease my way into my daughter. I had
to pin her hands a she kept trying to claw my face. It did not help her.
"Well whaddaya know you are a virgin! This is gonna hurt honey. " I decided
to rip through in one quick burst, I felt my daughter's hymen tear as she
bellowed in pain. She was so tight, so fucking warm. I bent down and sucked
her tiny tits while I fucked her. "Take it bitch, take it. You are MINE!
My daughter, my cunt, my fuck toy. ACCEPT it," I roared as I came deep in
her fresh young pussy. I pulled out finally and Susan curled up in a ball
and somehow went to sleep. She looked so cute lying there that I woke her
in 2 hours and raped her again.
I convinced my daughter that nobody would believe her story. After all she
was on the pill, so even her Dr. would think she was having sex with her
boyfriend. She had no witnesses, and the best she could hope for is foster
care. No house, no pets, no friends, new school and maybe no sisters or grandmothers.
She kept quiet. It was almost month before I worked up the nerve to rape
her again.
"No! You asshole--NO!!"
This time I did her doggie style. Over the next 18 months I raped Susan at
least once a week, sometimes more. I made her shower with me often and she
learned to suck my cock. I was fair though and gave her special privileges.
She got a much larger allowance than her sisters, her own phone, and no bedtime.
I treated her like an adult--like the woman of the house. Anything she wanted
I bought her. She got in the habit of asking for things immediately before
or right after she was raped. She never liked it and as far as I can tell
never came. She was a well fucked little slut, and I was happy.
My middle girl Beth had her period when she was 12. I quickly put her on
the pill too. Susan had asked to sleep over at a friend's house for the weekend.
I decided it would be a perfect time to begin training Beth. She was a quiet,
bookish shy little thing, a natural submissive. I had always been patient
with her, taking care not to hurt her delicate feelings by accident.
Friday night after Stacy went to bed I took off all my clothes, walked into
Beth's room and pulled her nightgown up. I carefully separated her legs and
pulled her panties halfway down. I got in position without waking her.
"Huh? Dad....what're you doing? OW! That hurts! Daddy, are you making sex
on me?"
"Shh baby be quiet, don't say a word, daddy wants to fuck his little girl,
don't distract me. Oh god you have a tight little pussy, such a good girl.
So fucking hot! Now scoot your hips up, and fuck daddy back. Do it! Good
girl. Open your mouth and suck Daddy's tongue. Mmm, tasty. Let me feel your
tits."
Beth was crying softly as I raped her but she followed my instructions. I
was able to be much gentler with her, than I had been with Susan. I took
her virginity nice and slow. Then I decided to take her ass. A 12 yr old
girl's tight ass is one of the warmest, snuggest places on earth. I made
her stand up.
"Beth honey, daddy wants you to bend over and touch your toes, keep your
legs straight. Good baby. This is gonna hurt, but I need to do this. "
"Arrgh, ow daddy why?! What did I do wrong?? I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Just tell
me what I did and I'll stop it."
"Oh Bethie, you did nothing wrong, daddy just wanted to fuck you. I'm your
daddy and I can do whatever I want to you. Your bottom just looked so cute
I decided to rape it. It won't hurt so bad next time, I promise."
Unlike her sister she did not fight and try to get away. She did not curse
or scream at me disrespectfully. No, she just took it like a good girl should.
My sex life was pretty good now that I had two women fucking me. I had a
choice. Sometimes I raped them, other times we made love. I told both girls
their younger sister would pay the price if they did not surrender their
bodies to me. Plus they were well paid and given anything they wanted. Susan
was still a sullen, defiant bitch but both girls kept our dirty family secret.
Stacy did not get her period until she was 14. I was so happy that I could
only wait a week after she got on the pill before I had to rape her. I decided
to involve her sisters. I called them all into my bedroom. I ordered them
all to strip and lay on their stomachs. Beth was the first to obey. Susan
accepted the inevitable and with a snarl on her face, finally complied. Stacy
saw her big sisters following orders so she took her pants and top off and
got on my bed.
Picture it--3 young teenage asses and pussies waiting for me to fuck! I walked
around the bed and presented my dick for Stacy to suck me hard. Poor Stacy,
she was such a daddy's girl, so eager to please me. She hardly put up a fight.
Soon she was slurping and greedily sucking me off.
"Mmmph it's so big dad, so wet, am I making you feel good, huh? I know it's
wrong but, teach me what you want and I'll do better," she said while gazing
up at me humbly.
I started fucking her face hard then and she began to cough and sputter.
I grabbed the back of her head and rammed myself down her throat. I was tempted
to cum in her mouth but, well I wanted their asses. When I was good and hard,
nice and wet I walked back around the bed and positioned Susan's ass where
I could fuck it.
"You're sick you bastard! You're raping us, your raping your own daughter's--OW!"
I pounded her for about 30 hard, deep strokes before I pulled out. She was
bucking and fighting the entire time, trying to scratch me. It was a great
ride. Then I got Beth ready. She was already crying.
"Please dad, don't do this--it hurts too bad. Do the other thing if you really
need to, but not this. Pleeeze."
"I'm sorry sweetie but daddy needs your cute little ass. Let me have it now."
She gave in without another word. I fucked her for a good 4 minutes before
I felt like cumming and had to stop.
"Stacy baby, daddy's going to make you a woman tonight. We'll do your ass
another day I promise, but now I have to take your virginity. Tell you what
let's try something fun. I want everyone to enjoy this, we're gonna make
a train. Susan scoot up to the head of the bed, and open your legs--move
your ass slut! Good now Beth get between her legs and lick her little pussy.
Eat it Beth, eat it up. OK, now open your legs wide Beth. Stacy I want you
to eat your sister Beth's cunt. Treat her good. Now push your ass high in
the air while I fuck you.
It took a little while for everyone to get their timing right but it was
worth it. It seems my girls had less reservations about doing each other
than they did about doing me. Little Stacy was very special though.
"Dad am I doing it right, is this what you want? Oh god that feels good daddy,
so good. Am I a woman yet, a real woman?" she said between mouthfuls of her
sister's juicy pussy.
For the next 2 years I was very lucky. My 3 girls were amazing, they were
all a man could want. If I felt like a spicy rape, I had Susan. I'd just
grab her, throw her on a bed strip her and fuck her. She looked the most
like her mom and I enjoyed humiliating the stuck up brat.
Sometimes I felt like breaking a woman, making her degrade herself, hearing
her whimper and beg and cry. That's what my Beth was for. She was so cute!
She especially hated anal rapes, her ass was so tight it almost always bled.
I'd rape her over and over just to savor her fear and pain.
Stacy was my little lover girl. I was always gentle with her. We snuggled
and acted silly. She often slept in my bed, and made love with me willingly.
Yes I had the perfect life until...
My mother in law stopped by one night, I did not hear the doorbell ring.
I was horny and felt like raping Susan, so I entered the living room naked.
She was sitting at the table when I turned the corner and said, "Susan get
your ass in here, I want you to get on your knees and suck my--um er hi mom."
Needless to say all shit broke loose. She called the police and Children's
Services. My girls were removed from my home. I faced serious jail time.
Beth and Stacy supported my story, they said I had done nothing wrong and
was a loving father. Even Susan did not want it out that she had been fucking
her father for 4 years, so she refused to testify. Fortunately I could afford
the best lawyers. It was my word against my mother in law's. She had not
seen me fucking the girl's. I eventually got a hung jury and the police decided
not to file charges again. I got my girls back but it was too dangerous to
resume our activities.
Susan left home when she was 18. She met a nice college boy and was married.
She moved out to Arizona and they started a nice yuppie life. A nice house,
cars, credit cards, and tons of debt. Still they both worked, I'm sure they
would have been ok. If he had not died in a car crash.
Susan found herself alone, and in more debt than she could handle. She lost
the house and cars. Because of her poor credit she could not get a decent
Apt.
It had been 3 years since she talked to me.
"Um hi dad. I need some help. I've lost everything. I'm going to be evicted.
I--I just don't know what to do."
"Shh Susie, daddy will take care of it. Move back home, I'll pay all of your
debts, and we'll start you over again. One thing, if we do this you know
what it means. My house, my rules. I will own you Susan. I will rape you
whenever I want, and I will enjoy it. Do you agree?"
"You are my father, how can you be like this, how can you SAY things like
that? I need help, please there has to be another way, there has to!" she
said as she hung up on me.
Beth also moved away as soon as she turned 18. She married a mean drunk of
a loser who was much older. I know he smacked her around a little but I had
no idea how bad it really was. I got a call from her one day.
"Dad I'm in the hospital, Ron beat me pretty bad. He lost his job, and the
police are looking for him. I'm scared dad."
I jumped in my car and rushed to her hospital room. My little girl had a
broken arm, and her face was badly bruised. I stayed in her room for two
days, and then drove her home. When we got there Ron was waiting.
"You fucking cunt, where have you been? I'm gonna kick your mother fucomph!"
he exhaled as my fist slammed into his fat gut. I knocked him down and began
stomping him.
Don't you ever touch my daughter, don't even look in her direction. If you
ever hurt her again, I'll kill you."
Beth looked so grateful, so thankful for what I had done.
"Pack your bags, we're gong home." She had a funny look on her face.
"Dad, I don't know if that is such a good idea..."
"Beth I won't lie to you. I'm still attracted to you, I still want to fuck
you. But I never hit you, I never hurt you like this. I love you and will
take care of you. Do you really want to stay with this guy, or even try to
make it alone? Think about, decide. I'll be in the car for 30 minutes."
Stacy went to college, she was a bright girl, and I had high hopes for her.
Sadly it was not to be. Within a year she was hooked on drugs and flunked
out. I got a call from my mother in law, hysterical.
"She's living on the streets, your daughter is a prostitute on the streets,
just like her mother. You have to find her, you have to do something!"
I hired a Private Investigation firm. It took 2 months but they found her.
I had her declared mentally incompetent and got her into rehab. 90 days later
I had a chat with my clean and sober daughter.
"Daddy I am so ashamed, you saved me. The things I did for drugs--the nasty,
filthy things I did. "
"Baby-girl come home to daddy and he will take care of you. You will be safe
and loved in my bed, in daddy's house. "
That was a year ago. I now have my 3 girls living with me again. I've mellowed
some. Yes I still rape them, but we all know it's not serious. Even Susan
accepts that I have needs. Beth still hates anal, but I lube her real good
and try to be gentle most of the time.
I know we don't exactly have a normal family but after all we have been through
we are stronger than most. My girls have come full circle. They love and
respect their daddy again and feel safe in my home.
Author's Note
So it's been awhile, howyadoin? Just a quick story that's been floating around
in the back of my head--just a notion. I have one more like that, a mafia
story. I just watched all13 episodes of the Sopranos Season four, in 2 days.
Mmm, mafia + rape, good clean fun.
As always this is just a fucking story, I would never rape my own daughters.
Ah at least I don't think so. I might make love to my middle girl, but only,
I repeat only if she wanted it or was asleep. If she refused to give me anal,
I would not force her to do it more than once or twice.
There, now I can rest easy.
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