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> Rape of Nancy Kerrigan
>
> Chapter One
>
>
>
> Ben knew he had to stop his daughter Nancy.
>
> The girl, just out of college, had started to make a good living
> when she met Brian. Instead of continuing her career, she now wanted
to
> give it up and marry Brian.
>
> Today was the wedding, and Ben knew his time was short. Very few
> of Nancy's friends liked Brian, and even fewer of her family liked
him.
>
> They all felt he was leading her down the wrong path.
>
> Ben's wife had already left for the chapel to make the last
minute
> preparations. She knew her husband was going to try something to stop
> his daughter, but she didn't know what, and she didn't want to know.
So
> long as whatever he tried worked.
>
> Ben heard Nancy's alarm go off. He thought over his plan. It was
a
> bit extreme, but it had to be.
>
> Nancy came down the stairs.
>
> "Morning, daddy," said Nancy, her long brown hair touching his
> face.
>
> He watched as she padded to the kitchen. His daughter was a
> picture of loveliness. Her long, brown hair fell to her waist. He had
> always admired Nancy's figure. Her chest was larger than some,
smaller
> than others. His daughter was fleshy without being fat. Her backside
> jiggled as she walked.
>
> He now slowly got out of his chair. Nancy had only been able to
> find two bridesmaids, the rest of her friends trying to avoid her
> boyfriend. Elaine and Nichole were due in about half an hour to help
her
> dress. He had to be through before then.
>
> Ben headed for the kitchen, a small smile on his face. He was
> about to turn Nancy's world upside down, and he knew she wouldn't
like
> it at all.
>
> Nancy had always been a modest girl, the kind who wore full
length
> nightgown to bed, the kind who always wore a bra, always wore
panties,
> always wore a formless bathing suit. She just didn't think of herself
as
> very attractive, and she didn't want others to see her that way. This
> morning was no exception. She wore a long white nightgown under her
> robe.
>
> Ben had decided to bide his time a bit. He wanted to time his
> attack so it would have the most impact. Now wasn't that time. In a
few
> minutes, when she went up to get dressed, that would be the best
time.
>
> He smiled as he poured his coffee. He would enjoy this morning
> like no other. If he planned it just right, he would also get a
chance
> to attack her bridesmaids. Elaine and Nichole looked to be very hot,
and
> the thought of them, as well as his daughter, excited him.
>
> Nancy finished her breakfast, then headed for her room. She
didn't
> know her father followed behind her, his eyes taking in what little
he
> could see of her body. Ben smiled as he saw that Nancy had left the
door
> open just a little bit.
>
> Nancy already had the robe off, and as he came to the door, he
saw
> her start to take off the long nightgown, the one that hung past her
> knees. Nancy's back was to him, but he enjoyed the sight of her
fleshy,
> well formed ass. From this view, his daughter had a very nice body.
>
> When Nancy turned around, he nearly shot off. Her breasts were
of
> a modest size, but it was her groin her father stared at. Even with
hip
> high panties, he saw brown hairs curling over the top. Nancy reached
> behind her, and he smiled as the bra shot off. He stared at Nancy's
> breasts, the nipples starting to harden. Nancy bent to pick up the
bra,
> and Ben was impressed by the way her breasts dangled.
>
> As she straightened, his groin tightened in anticipation of what
> would happen next. Nancy looped her fingers in her panties, and she
> pulled them down.
>
> What Ben saw then nearly made him shout out loud. Nancy had a
> thick cleft of brown pussy hair, so thick he couldn't see the lips of
> the pink mound in between them. Her mound had a slight rise, but
nothing
> like that of other women he had seen, not even comparing with the
mound
> rises of her two bridesmaids.
>
> Nancy turned her back to her father, bending to pick up the
> panties as she did. It was Nancy's pink, perfect ass, the mound lips
> just hanging there, that spurred Ben into action. He now started in
> Nancy's room.
>
> Nancy came back around, and she screamed when she saw her father
> entering her room.
>
> "Daddy!" she screamed. "What are you doing in here?"
>
> As she tried to reach behind her for a covering, Ben came
forward.
>
> "This is what I am doing in here," he yelled. He grabbed a
breast
> and squeezed it has hard as he could. Nancy screamed. Ben slapped
Nancy,
> watching her fall back to the bed. Her thighs opened as he moved. He
> stared down between her legs.
>
> "That's a nice pussy," he said wickedly. "I think I'll give it a
> try!"
>
> "Nooooo!" Nancy screamed, as her father grabbed her thighs and
> spread her mound even wider.
>
> Ben knew he had to work fast, for his excitement at what he had
> already seen was still in his mind.
>
> "Don't, daddy!" she almost chanted. "Please! Not that! Not
> thaaaaat!"
>
> Ben thrust forward and down, into Nancy's mound, her pussy
tight.
> To his surprise, he felt blood, and he realized, as she started
wailing
> loudly, that he had taken her virginity. He laughed as he continued.
>
> "So the little princess is a virgin," he yelled in her face. "Or
> at least she was."
>
> He started driving down faster and faster, his manhood surging
> through the blood, being gripped tightly by her. He moaned as he
drove
> himself in and out of his daughter.
>
> Nancy continued to try and shake loose, but she soon realized it
> was of little use. There was only one part of her to her father. Her
> pussy.
>
> Ben went in and out at a furious pace, suddenly giving a wild
> grunt as he peaked, his seed going deep in his daughter.
>
> Afte rward, as he lay on top of Nancy, squeezing her tits while
> starting to pull out, he felt her start to cry.
>
> "How could you?!" she screamed hysterically. "I was saving
myself
> for my wedding night. That was to be my husband's, my gift to him!"
>
> "Too bad," said Ben, unconcerned. "I think you should call off
the
> wedding."
>
> "But I love him," Nancy protested.
>
> "He has turned you against your friends as well as your family,"
> said Ben.
>
> "They weren't looking out for me," said Nancy, angrily. "He
will."
>
> Ben now slapped Nancy, her tears exciting him to hardness. As
she
> started to cry again, he came to his knees and crawled forward. Nancy
> didn't know her father was there. He pinched her nipple. As she
opened
> her eyes and screamed, Ben grabbed the back of her head, then thrust
his
> manhood in her mouth.
>
> Nancy's mouth was cool, and he smiled as she started to gag. He
> felt himself curve down her throat. Nancy had no choice but to suck
him.
>
> Nancy's humiliation seemed to be growing almost by the minute.
> First her virginity, now this. Why?
>
> Ben was pulling Nancy as deep into his groin as he could. He
> didn't care if she sucked. Just the feel of her mouth, her tongue,
> turned him on a great deal. He moaned, and he could tell he was
close.
>
> Moments later, he peaked, his seed shooting in her mouth and
down
> her throat, the rest on her face. He forced Nancy to swallow it, then
> slowly rubbed the rest into her face.
>
> "I think you should cancel the wedding," he said again.
>
> Nancy was crying again, her hysterics even more obvious now. Her
> whine was intolerable, and Ben tired of it quickly.
>
> "Shut up!" he yelled. "Or I'll give you something to cry about."
>
> Nancy tried to stop her crying, but her mind continued to fill
> with the image of her own father taking her virginity, her own father
> filling her mouth. Just the thought made her start to cry again.
>
> "Nancy, I'm warning you," said Ben with an evil tone. "Stop
> crying!"
>
> Nancy just rolled over, away from her father, crying into her
> pillow.
>
> Nancy didn't know it, but what she had just done was even more
> exciting. As Ben stared at his daughter's ass, he could feel his
> excitement start to grow.
>
> Nancy continued to sob. She felt the weight shift, but she
assumed
> it was her bastard of a father getting off her bed. She was wrong.
>
> "Wh-wh-what? Ohhhhh mmyyyyyy gooooddd! Nooooo!" she screamed, as
> Ben came forward, grabbed her hips, then thrust into her ass. "Noooo!
> Pleeeasseee! Oh, myyy goooddd!"
>
> Ben started to thrust in and out of Nancy's ass. He smiled as
she
> tried to shake him loose, but failed. Her hair was in disarray. She
> shook her head wildly to try and deal with the pain.
>
> "Stoopppp!" she pleaded. "I'll do whatever you want, but stop!
> Pleeaasseee!"
>
> Ben ignored his daughter as he continued. He went faster and
> faster, until he peaked now, his seed going deep in Nancy's ass.
>
> "That was good for a first time," Ben said, slapping Nancy on
the
> ass. "I said, the wedding is off! Did you hear me?"
>
> Nancy had begun to cry yet again, but she slowly nodded.
>
> That was just the first shock she had that day.