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A FAMILY AFFAIR: DADDY KNOWS BEST

... of actually raping my three teens. It was Ray that piped up first and excitedly agreed that he was in. It took a few minutes for the rest of the guys to admit that they really wanted to go through with it too. “Now you can’t just all take turns raping my daughter. If we are going back to my place to teach them kids who is boss, all of you have to make sure that all three get their punishment, agreed?” “Oh, and one more thing. No one fucks that cunt before I do.” Everyone nodded their heads in agreement to show that they understood my two conditions. Charlie, visibly nervous over the idea, yelled for the bartender that we needed a double round of shots, which she delivered to us a few minutes later. Jack raised his shot to initiate a toast “Our liquid courage” he proclaimed “so that we can take my birthday celebration back to Judds‘ place & have the most fucked up night of our lives”. We clanked our shot glasses together and downed the shots one after the other and then all of us got up and headed straight for the front door. We pulled up to the house and got out of the truck ready to execute the plan that we had decided on during the ride home. All three of the kids were downstairs in the living room watching TV together so it would be easy for us to gain control of them quickly before they even had time to suspect that anything out of the ordinary was going to happen to them. I told the guys to be cool as we walked through the front door. We decided not to waste any time ...

... so as soon as we entered the living room, it was up to me and Ray to wrestle down the two boys and Charlie was going take care of the girl. Jack locked the doors, poured the shots and went to go and line up a few for us to keep the fun going all night long. The kids were startled and shocked when all of the sudden we seized control of the otherwise normal evening activities and they were being forced down to the ground, and grown men they trusted ripping their clothes off of them. All three were screaming and begging for us to let them go. Once we had the children secured, I told the guys to take them down the hall into the bedroom that I share with my wife. Just knowing how little sexual activity I have had in my bed for so long now, I felt a jolt of excitement knowing I was going to rape my kids in the very spot that cold bitch of a wife laid down every night refusing to satisfy her own husbands sexual needs & desires. Wishing she was there to have to watch what was about to occur to her own babies, in her sheets. It would have served her right to have watch as I forced myself onto our own little girl. If she would have only fulfilled her wifely duties, I might have been able to silence my inner demons long enough for the kids to grow up and move out of house. Without a way to release some of my sexual tension I couldn’t fight my need to act on my fantasies & desires and go back to what I know: Incest. She knew what her abstinence could eventually drive me to do. At this ...