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CNC Bondage Gang/bang

The following is a piece of nsfw smut depicting a kidnapping bondage scene with multiple partners. Fare warning this does lean on the side of "nc" more than "cnc".

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They had dragged her into the room, she had struggled and groaned from behind the gag in her mouth the whole time, trying to get out of their strong grip and the cuffs that bound her wrists behind her back. They half carried half dragged her over to a flat wooden chest that sat on the top of a table, with straps laying beside it. On the side of the chest closest to the edge of the table there was a semicircular dip in its side, just big enough for her hips to fit. They shove her down into the chest, one of the men pressing his hands down on her head and her back, forcing her to stay in the box, while another held her struggling legs, and the third man moved around to grab the lid of the box to close it. With quick movements the chest is closed around her head and torso, trapping her waist in the hole in its side and encasing her in darkness. She tried to push her bound hands against the chest lid above her but fails to make it budge as the men hold it down to lock it. Attempting to kick her way out just results in the grip on her legs becoming tighter. The two other men then take the straps on the table, wrapping them over the chest and under the table, securing it tightly in place so the chest doesn’t budge. After making sure the straps are secured they grab some small straps off of the table and come around behind her, taking one of her struggling and kicking legs from the third man, they wrestle to strap it to one of the table legs. Securing it tight they move to her other leg, tightly strapping it to the other table leg, spreading her legs wide. 

Helplessness runs through her as she tries to pull her legs closed, which just results in chuckles from the men. She bangs her bound fists against the chest again, protesting loudly through her gag. All that can be heard through the chest is muffled groans. 

“There nice and quiet” one of the men sighs, patting the top of the chest, causing her to growl in response within it. A sudden finger grazing her now exposed pussy lips makes her jump and she tries pulling her hips away.

“It’s so pathetic how wet all this struggling has made her” the man behind her says, his finger dragging gently against her pussy and pulling away with her fluids coating his finger. 

“It’s almost like she wants it” says another, with a slight chuckle, moving next to him, examining her drenched pussy.

Within the dark chest she tries to reject the pleasure of the slight touches, but her body so eagerly wants to accept it and betray her. Through the solid chest she doesn’t hear the sound of a zipper, as the man directly behind her pulls his long and already very hard cock from his pants. 

Taking a step closer he taps his cock against her opening then slides the tip of it through her wetness. She startles at the sensation and tries to struggle away from the feeling, protesting through her gag. 

“Hear that?” The man at the side of the chest says a smirk on his face, comical tipping his ear towards the box “all those moans, sound like she wants it badly”

She struggles more trying to word her protests and reject his words.

“Oh such a needy cunt” the man behind her says, lining his cock up with her opening, “I’ll give her exactly what she wants” and with a sharp thrust shoves his cock deep within her. With a muffled scream in protest she bangs her bound hands against the locked chest again, as his cock roughly stretches her insides. 

“Oh fuck she’s nice and tight” he huffs as he grinds his hips slightly, pressing his cock further in with a groan. 

She whines in protest from in the box, trying to pull her hips away, to pull him out from inside her, but the cuffs on her ankles and her waist encircled by the hole in the box, holds her securely in place. 

His rough hands grab her ass, squeezing both cheeks as he spreads them and pulls is cock slowly back out. Gazing down at his cock slowly pulling out of her he stops right before the tip pops out, he spreads her ass wider and then with a sudden movement he quickly thrusts back in her deeper than before. She releases another muffled scream from behind her gag, trying so hard to pull away with no avail. 

“Mmh sounds like she likes it” the man beside the chest croons, caressing the top of the chest. 

“I know I sure do” the man within his cock inside her groaned as he picks up his pace, placing a hand on top of the box and beginning to fuck her roughly. His thrusts stretch her roughly, and she tries to deny that it feels good, that being used like this, bound, gaged, and helpless isn’t making her wet, but she can hear and feel how wet she’s getting. 

“Fuck, such a good hole” the man fucking her groans as his thrusts speed up and he starts pounding into her, making it harder for her to think about protesting. 

“Are you ready to be filled up with cum?” The man at the side of the box crooned, snapping her out of the pleasure that she was feeling. They weren’t going to pull out, they were going to cum inside her, she tried to pull her body away from the now relentless fucking, letting out a groan of protest trying to plead with them. She could hear laughing at her failed struggles.

“Mmmhm scare her again, she gets so tight when she struggles” the man fucking her moaned as he shifted deeper inside her, his pace speeding up. 

“Of course we’re going to fill you up, what's the use of a nice wet hole if we can't use it as a cum dump” the other man said, knocking teasingly on the other side of the box. She struggled more, but there was no escape. She felt the cock inside of her shove deep and rough at her struggles and in moments she felt it twitching inside of her as the man groaned. 

“Fuck,” he swore as he slowly pulled out, she could feel cum start to drip out of her pussy. She started to attempt to yank her legs out of their binds, but as one cock left her dripping pussy another was lining up at her entrance, rubbing against the cum dripping out of her, using it as lube. 

“Such a welcoming hole you have” the man who had been at the side of the box teased as he slowly starts to slide his cock into her. Struggling again, she lets out a groan as he stretches her back out, filling her pussy, his cock shoving the cum back in her. He is slower and slightly gentler than the first man, but in no time he is fully seated inside her, filling her deeper than before. 

“Mmmh you’re right, she is going to be fun to keep as a cum dump” he groans as he begins to move back and forth, shoving his long length deep inside her, ramming it against her cervix. With each rough thrust she cries out, trying to pull her hips away, trying to protest, but all her struggling does is make him pump harder. 

“Oh you feel so good when you're scared” he croons as he shoves his cock deep inside her, rolling his hips to get deeper. 

“I told you” the other man said chuckling, patting the top of the box “we certainly picked a good one” 

“You’re going to be our own personal set of holes to fill and use whenever we want” the man behind her says, continuing to roll his hip to grind his cock deep into her, making her groan. 

“Just accept your fate” The third man says, as she starts to feel the cock in her pussy start to speed up, its thrusts longer and harder. There is no escape, no stopping these men from relentlessly using her, filling her with cum until she’s dripping down her legs, and she can't help but start to get lost in the pleasure of being filled, trapped and used. 

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You were at the gathering of your friends, a small gathering of five people now since the other two has already left bored. You were discussing how your marks were dropping because the professors held grudge against your group for messing the whole semester.

That was when one of your friend suggested they gift something to those old bastards to make them happy. Something that'd would save your grades. Another one asks what it could be? What do old people like? You would ask. Another friend of yours spares you a look before whispering something to the other and they whisper among themselves making you curious but the whispers never reach you.

"You also want to save your grades right?" Your friend asked you with a glint in his eyes

You nodded unsure but desperate. Your parents would be disappointed if they came to know your grades dropped especially in a subject that you're actually good at.

Your other friend smiled ferally, holding your arm, rubbing a bit too intimately. "Then how about we give our Professor soemthing he will never forget?"

"W-what?"

"A video."

You frown at them not understanding. "We will film a video for him. He's an old man with no wife or girlfriend. He would love to see some young pussy. And best if recorded."

Your eyes widen as you push your friend angry at the suggestion. "Are you insane? You're telling me to use my body?!"

"Oh no we all will use our body, you will just be the host. It's for grades." He tried to explain, they all did.

And somehow you ended up naked on the table legs tied witht the legs of the said table. They had brought few stuff for the video. Camera, tripod, four branch egg vibrators and a 500 ml injection without the needle.

They had just said they would film the video, no more details. You were hoping they would use lube or atleast finger you to make whatever they are about to do easy but they didn't. You were dry and pulsating with your lega tied apart giving a close up open view to your pussy.

Your friends had only their cock out, otherwise fully dressed making it more humiliating. They had gathered in a corner doing something you aren't sure of.

Once they all are there around you, you saw what it was. The injection was full of water. Were they plan to inject that in you? Before you could object they just stuffed your mouth with a cloth so you could only thrash around which just earned you hard spank on your ass making the table shake. You whimpered and begged to stop but they didn't listen.

One of them, inserted the mouth of the syringe in your ass forcefully despite the resistance from the muscle, you screamed but the syringe did went in and as the pump was pushed the water filled your asshole.

Meanwhile your other friends, pumped their cocks and slapped you few times with it.

"Do you think we could choke her with the cock?" One of them asked to which shrugged so he straddle your face where it was hanging off the table and shoved his cock right in making you gag. He was brutal in his face no matter how you choked or gagged. With every gag you were slapped with one of the other's cock.

Whereas the third round of syringe with water was being injected in your ass. Your belly started bloating with the amount of water.

"Look at the slut's belly." One of them howled in laughter.

They tapped and pressured your belly to make you let the water out, but it was hard due to the pain. So one of them decided to do it by force, he took the vibrators, which were joined by one switch and started inserting them in your pussy one by one. Your pussy shaking from already three vibrators in refused to take another but four fingers stretching your pussy like a balloon, made it fit. Once all the four vibrators were in, you were being slapped on the clit to create stimulation.

Your mouth on the other hand, was accumulating three cocks trying to Suck them as much as you could. You remember them Cumming down your throat already, yet them or maybe a set of new people are now fucking your throat. This isn't what you agreed to it but this is your fate now. A rapetoy.

Finally after a particular hard slap your ass let out the water like a stream of fountain. It shoots out of your anus making all of them coo. You breathed heavily as the pressure left your belly leaving your ass empty and clenching. They also pulled out the vibrators.

You hoped it was done. You were wrong.

"Now for the final show." You heard one of them say, before you could decipher the meaning another injection was shooting down thick cum in your pussy at an alarming speed. You thrased around refusing to take it but there is nothing you could do. There was so much cum, you were sure it was mixed with all of theirs. Your pussy now filled, and a dangerous amount of cum inside was going crazy.

They zoomed the camera after stretching your pussy and showed it. "Professor if you pass all of us, it could be your cum in this cunt." He smiled.

After one slap to your face mouth full of cocks, you nodded along with them in agreement.

"All right whore, keep that cum in, we need to get your ass filled too." One said before delivering three slaps to your asshole and forcing his cock in your ass making you scream.

Another one joined him, and also pushed his way in moving in coordination. The movements were harsh and ruthless, you felt your throat sore but nothing stopped until they came inside your ass filling you. They exchanged position with other two leaving your mouth and fucking your ass and the before two coming to fuck your mouth.

Once they too filled your asshole, one of them put one vibrator on your clit and slapped your pussy enough time for you shoot the cum out of your pussy screaming on the top of your lungs despite having three cocks in your mouth.

Finally they all pulled out but you had lost all your inhibitions to even care. They checked the footage and gathered their stuff.

"Nice, we'll get out grades. Thanks." One if them gave you a light pat on your cheek with his cock before zipping.

"Do we leave her or what?"

"There are some sponges for lab usage. Shove some in and let's go."

They complied, two yellow sponges in yoir pussy deep in stopping the leftover cum and one in your ass that is gaping. Pussy and asshole stuffed with sponges stopping any cum from flowing and mouth filled with cum and ass red.

Once you get up you will wear your shirt and skirt, wash your face and walk to your dorm with two sponges still inside and patiently waiting for your Professor to see the boys raping you. Maybe he'll call you and ask for more for himself. Maybe you'll be raped by an 72 year old Professor but at least your grades with up.

A/n: Let me know your filthy thoughts or anything you would add ;)

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Forcing himself inside me: "Wow, you're pretty dry, you must really be hating this. That's okay, I don't mind. This is about my pleasure, you're nothing but a walking cocksleeve."

As the word cocksleeve leaves your mouth, a gush of fluid comes from inside me.

"Whoa, looks like all I had to do was remind you of your place, right here on my cock. It's been too long since you had a dick inside you, your dumb cunt forgot its purpose. That's okay, I can teach you. I can remind your cunt that it stays wet at all times in case a cock needs to be warmed."

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Use her face as a chair while you relax and watch TV

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I want to give her false hope.. make her feel so good. Flicking my tongue on her clit and putting my lips around it until her moans sound desperate..

I'll start to put my fingers in her while my tongue continues to play with her clit.

I want her to cum all over my fingers just to keep going, overstimulating her. Continuing my moments faster after she cums. I want her to try and push me away.

"It's okay, baby. Just let me take care of you. I know you still want it. You're gonna be good and take it for mommy, yeah?"

While I make her cum in my fingers again brushing my thumb over her clit to make her close her legs shut.

"No no no, keep your legs open. I don't want to have to force them open now, do I?"

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What if I'm laying underneath you and before you sink your new longer and thicker strap into me, you casually let rest on my belly for a second? What if I just now saw that it almost reaches my belly button, and start getting anxious that I won't be able to fit the whole thing in? Maybe you'd just give me a gentle kiss and tell me that you'll make it fit. Spread my legs with your arms, position the tip against my hole and tell me to watch.

Slowly rub the tip against my pussy, knowing I'd start dripping just from the thought of you sliding inside. Not long after you'd slide the tip in, letting me get used to the way it stretches me.

Starting to move your hips very slowly. Just teasing me with the tip. Making me watch it all and the need to be filled to grow stronger. Imagining how it would feel like to have the whole toy in. Having more of you inside of me.

"Aw what's wrong dear?", you'd ask pretending you don't understand the hazy look in my eyes

"Can you slide it all in?"

"Hm?", still acting all clueless

"Can you slide it all in, please?"

"Aww but didn't you say you don't think it would fit?"

"I want to try it", practically whining at this point

And without anything else needing to be said you'd start sinking the strap little by little until you bottom out. The whole time I'd have to watch the little bump it creates in my belly slowly grow.

And of course, when I'm all comfortable you'd start slamming into me, still ordering me to watch how the strap is poking from my belly. So what if we did that, hm?

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Ughhh I need to lay down and just guide a sub on how to please me. Watching them as they shyly and gently take my clothes off.

Guiding them to touch me while I run my hands through their hair, moaning. Making them touch me faster...

"That's right, keep going my good whore. Right there. You're making mommy feel so good."

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Please please pleeeease let me play with your tits while we watch tv together. Just focus on the screen and lay back against me and let me have some fun. Whispering into your ear, "Shhh, stop squirming, babe, this scene's really important," while I'm pinching and twisting your hard, sensitive nipples. Please?

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May I request one order of intruder forcing mom and dad to fuck their daughter and them starting out really unwilling but ending up getting into it and continuing even after the intruder leaves 😚

Dad could overpower the intruder physically, but the intruder has one thing over Dad. He had a weapon and held it to his little girl's head. The dude has no morals as he spreads the crying girl's legs. Don't touch her! Shut up! Dad and Mom watch as the intruder pushes their daughter's panties to the side. Runs his hand up and down her cunnie, making her whimper and her parents tense. Points the weapon at Dad, take your pants off, then kneel between her legs. Everyone watches Dad push down his PJs with a disgusted look. Not being able to look at his daughter or wife.

The intruder calls Mom over and makes her get on the bed and kneel next to her daughter. Rub her clit, excuse me?! She's my daughter! I don't care; I told you to rub her clit! Forces the weapon onto their daughter's head more, causing her to cry, and Mom quickly follows instructions. I'm sorry, baby, she says softly as she rubs her daughter's clit. He makes Dad climb between her legs, grab your husband's cock, and push it into your little girl... I'm not doing that! I'm not; last time I checked, you didn't have a goddamn choice! Now your wife better push your cock into your daughter, or there's going to be a problem!

Mom is once again quickly moving, grabbing her husband's cock in her hand and pumping him. He looks at her in shock, It'll be okay Everything is okay… tries to get him hard before she guides him into their daughter. She cries more as she feels the stretch, her head on the intruder's lap as he holds her down. That's it, big stretch Isn't it getting your own Dads cock? The intruder looks down at her, wraps a hand around their daughter's neck and squeezes. Dad grunts as she tightens around him your fucking sick! Disgusting! He looks back up and points the weapon at them. Oh, but you're the one fucking your daughter. I suggest you move those hips, Dad starts to slowly move in and out of her, looking away in disgust as he can't help but get harder.

Take your panties off; the intruder instructs Mom, and she listens. Sit on the bed and spread your legs. Mom looks away, embarrassed when she does. Go ahead and fingerfuck your mom, grab their daughter's hand, and bring it to her mom's cunt. She whimpers and shakes her head. Do it! Your parents are being good; you don't want to fuck it up, do you?! She quickly starts to rub her mommy's clit. Making Mom jolt and bite her lip as she watches her husband fuck their daughter.

The intruder gets off the bed and circles them. Taps baby girl's clit with weapon, making her whimper and Dad tense. Speed up, watches as Dad starts to fuck her a little quicker but still not fast. Point the weapon at the daughter again; finger your mother. She does as she's told, and you keep those legs spread for her. Walks over to the door and watches the family, how they feel pleasure but are so disgusted with themselves. None of them are even focused on him anymore as they all look at each other.

Walks out and leaves them in their world. Mom is the first one to notice he is gone and pulls herself off of her daughter's fingers. Quickly closing her legs, she hated how close she was to cumming for her little girl. He's gone; what if he is still in the house, mommy? It's okay, baby, well be okay. Dad stills and pulls out his rock-hard cock and glistens from his little girl's wetness. I'll check around the house, pat his daughter's thigh, and pull his pants up before leaving the room.

He comes back to Mom cuddling their daughter, telling her sweet nothings. He's gone but the cops will take a moment. he looks down at his daughter's wet cunnie and bites back a groan as his cock throbs. Thank you for being soft, Daddy. no problem, baby girl. Dad treats his little girl right, even if it's in an icky way. Tell Dad what you told me, Mom says, and their daughter gets flustered. I liked that it was you, Daddy I wanted it to be you…

Dad looks shocked; does that mean you want Dad to do it again, baby? Yes, please…he finds himself between her legs again, fucking her. This time at his own pace and deeper, the parents watch as their daughter moans and whimpers. We need to be quick before the cops get here…Dad moans and kisses his wife. After their kiss, she raises her nightgown and climbs over her daughter's face. No one needs to know about this, moans when she feels her daughter's tongue. No one will ever find out our secret. Dad grabs his daughter's hips tighter Fuck her cunt is so good, he whispers. They watch as their daughter's legs shake as she squeals into Mom and Dad groans at how tight she is squeezing him.

Little girl just came all over my cock... his thrust speeds up as he feels himself close. Mom grinds herself on her daughter's face more. Plays with her tits as she moans, fuck Im gonna cum. I'm going to cum on my baby's face. With that, she is quivering desperately, riding out her orgasm. Dad is pulling out and stroking his cock, painting her in his cum. Fuck, we need to clean her up. They both now stand by their daughter's bed as she tries to catch her breath. Covered in both of their cum. It was scary Maybe all of this was done by adrenaline but they knew it would definitely happen again.

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I love the idea of forced or at least coerced incest…

An intruder forcing a dad to fuck his little girl. It’s a choice between either of them. Does the dad want some stranger to rape her and hurt her who knows how badly, or will he cooperate? He will end up pounding her in her own bed, telling her how sorry he is, how it will be over soon, but even as he hates himself for this and knows he didn’t want this, he also knows he won’t be able to forget how his daughter feels.

A crew of perverts kidnapping a girl and her mom. Forcing the older woman to play with her own daughter’s cunt unless she wants them to fuck the girl dry. They are trembling as they undress each other, and get on the bed. They both have tears in their eyes as she makes her own child cum on her tongue for the first time. But the camera is rolling, and what to them is a life-changing moment will be just another second on a new porn film.

A father and daughter forced into a breeding program. He’s restrained and tied up to a chair as the nurses hold his equally restrained daughter by her hips and maneuver her on his cock, up and down, like a fleshlight. The nurses are cooing how they didn’t even need to use any medication for him to get hard, what a good breeding bull he will make, and ignore his gagged attempts at protesting. They pat him on the head when he cums inside his daughter, and they coo how many beautiful, perfect children they will get to produce on such a healthy, compatible pair.

An unethical psychological experiment with parent and child isolated together, with only researchers to see them. The researchers push them to be little bit more intimate day by day, slowly eroding the boundaries and norms of a family. And whenever simple intimacy-building exercises and instructions are met with resistance, hypnosis and drugs will soon take care of that. Eventually the parent and child will be so broken by their new conditioning that they fuck each other on command while the researchers take notes.

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“This here is mom’s pussy. Let me spread the lips so you can see better… here. You came out from that little hole, honey! Do you want to put your finger in, see how it felt in there? Yes, it is tight now, but it can stretch a lot. Why don’t you try and see how many fingers you can fit inside mom?”

“Hm? Oh, that is a clit. Go on, touch it, gently… Mmmh, sweetie… What? You felt mom’s hole suck on your fingers? Mm-hm, it happens when you’re making mom feel good. Good job, baby! Ohh, it’s difficult to explain what it’s like. I’ll just show you, spread your legs… there. See how nice it is when I rub your clit, baby? Now pay attention and do as I do, okay? Good girl…”

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About this:

https://www.tumblr.com/nightfallfromgraces/777535991937384448/i-love-the-idea-of-forced-or-at-least-coerced?source=share

Could you write like a mix of the First and second idea? Like, a group of intruders break into a house and force dad to fuck his daughter while they record for a porn. And after a good time since it happened the dad receives the full porn they recorded of them

He had always thought that the gun in his bedroom drawer would make him a hero. He’d hear a noise, maybe from the living room or the kitchen, breaking glass, footsteps. He’d grab the pistol, immediately awake and alert. He’d walk smoothly and quietly down the dark hallway, and turn the corner, aim at them with only one hand. Like you see in movies. The intruders — always two in his mind — would startle, raise their own weapons, but they couldn’t even finish their curses when he’d have already shot them without blinking. His little girl would hear, and run to him. “Daddy, daddy, what happened?” He’d not let her see the bodies, of course. He’d just calmly smile, take her into his arms, and tell everything is alright. “Daddy will always protect you, darling.”

“Go on, daddy,” one of them says behind him, and nudges him forward with his own gun against the back of his head, “Hurry up.”

His daughter is tense.

“Baby, please,” he rasps, his voice just about to falter, his hands gripping her thighs harder than he means to, but it’s the only way to stop them from trembling, “Please, I can’t do this unless you relax.”

“I can’t,” she whimpers, fragile and sniffing below him, her chest heaving with sobs in a way that has her breasts—

No. Don’t look, not too closely. But ski masks behind him shift impatiently. He knows that any one of them would have already broken her open. They made that much clear. He’s doing this so she won’t have to experience that. He’s the lesser evil. But for how long until they get tired of waiting and decide to do this themselves?

He swallows, his mouth dry, as he looks at his daughter, his only child. Gritting his teeth, he slides his hand down her inner thigh, and she flinches, her hands tugging uselessly against the rope that keeps her still. From the corner of his eye, he can see a the ski masks moving floser, and a blinking red light.

“Dad, wait, wait…!” she balks, and he has to look away, at the floral patterns of her pillowcase, so he won’t have to see her betrayed expression. But he can still hear the snickering and hooting behind him, and her choked whimper, and feel her curls and her soft, tender folds against his fingertips. She’s not wet, of course she isn’t, and with a deep breath, he quickly brings his fingers up to his lips, already smelling of musk and piss and his daughter, and he licks at them, soaking them in his own spit before he shoves his hand back between her thighs.

“Dad—!”

“Shh, shhh, sweetie…” he whispers as he feels her blind, other hand grasping at her thigh when she tries to squirm away, “This will make it easier, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, shhh…”

Her protests die into helpless little whines when he finds her clit. It’s soft, and tender, and as he starts to rub circles on it, he’s both thankful and ashamed of how instinctively his fingers do so. How familiar it feels when this is the first time he touches her, how much like a woman his little girl feels. There’s a click, and the scratchy sound of zooming, and he makes the mistake of turning his head, only to see what he already knew was there: one of them, with a handheld camera pointing straight between her legs, at his hand, working on his child.

He wants to slap it away, to yell at them to stop, to stop robbing his family of its last shreds of dignity, but all that leaves him are pathetic, rasped “stop” and “please”s, and the cameraman’s companion is still pointing a gun at him and his daughter, a smug smile somehow clear even through the mask. Instead, he’s forced to see how the glass eye of the camera travels up her body and settles on her face, and beckons him to look at her too. At the tears streaming down her flushed cheeks, at those big, helpless, betrayed eyes that widen and then squeeze shut when they meet his.

“Don’t,” she begs, trying to press her face against her arm, but she can’t, not with how they are tied up, “Dad, please, please don’t—”

“Shhh, shhh,” he whispers, tears in his own eyes, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, sweetie, but this is just so I can— oh, God, I’m sorry, I’m trying to make it easier for you, I’m not going to let you get hurt—”

She throbs under his fingers. And when she does, he suddenly realises how easily his fingers move between her folds. How slick sounds have started to permeate the air.

He’s making his daughter wet.

It was the goal, sure, but it still has him reeling, sick to his stomach, that thought. It echoes inside his head and shoots down into his cock as a horrible surge of warmth.

“Looks like she’s ready for her dad,” the one with the camera says, and turns the camera to her wet cheeks again, cooing at her, “Aren’t you, sweetheart?”

He pulls his hand from her as if she just burned him. She is burning, warm and pulsing and he doesn’t want to think of it, his mouth is parchment-dry and she’s so wet it has dripped down on her ass and he doesn’t want to even look at her.

“Please. Please, I already— God, isn’t this enough…?!“ he cries out, holding out his hand that, God help him, glistens with his own daughter’s slick. He can smell it, the musky, buttery scent and he wishes it made him nauseous, but it doesn’t.

“What more do you want?!”

“You still haven’t fucked her,” one of them beside the bed notes, his companions agreeing with snickers behind the masks.

“We agreed. It’s either just you, or us. Your choice.”

“But it’s a pretty obvious one unless you are a shitty father…”

He stares at them, pleading. Trying to find any way out of this than the obvious. But the gun glints in the light of the bedside lamp, and he knows there’s none, so he tugs his slacks down and stares at the wall with too many shadows, silhouettes of their watchers, and he hears his kid whimper in fear. Horror. He’s ashamed of how hard he is already. No need to jerk himself off.

His hands finds her thighs again, and his breath hitches when he feels her against the tip like a kiss, wet and warm and everything his own daughter shouldn’t be to him. He looks at her, at his child glistening with juices he coaxed out of her. He looks as his own hand, like a stranger’s, that grasps and guides himself where he can feel her open. His own cock, aligned with her, looks too big, too much to enter the little hole he had created.

“I’m sorry,” he whispers, and slowly, so slowly, he starts to push in, and forces her to stay still. She cries, strangled moans breaking into sobs that have her whole body heaving. He can hear the men around them snicker and hoot, this horrible moment of defilement reduced to nothing but entertainment for them. He wishes he couldn’t hear anything, not her, not them, but there’s still the sight, there’s still the feeling, her soft flesh under his palms and strangling at his cock in painful panic and, God, how is she so tight, he thought she had had a boyfriend already—

“I’m sorry,” he grits his teeth and squeezes his eyes shut as he starts to fuck into his child, every movement punctuated with an apology. He tries to imagine someone else. His ex, the girl from the centerfold, some Hollywood actress, anyone else, but even as she lets out sounds that he didn’t even know she could make, it’s unmistakably his daughter. He wants to feel himself soften when the image of that one Bond girl once again fades from the way of his child’s teary, scrunched face, but he doesn’t. And he realises too late that he has been staring at her while allowing his hips to pick up the pace.

The camera with its blinking light has captured it all, every tear and whimper from her that doesn’t belong to these bastards. Growling, he leans down, his arms around her head, pulling her face into the crook of his neck. Into the safety from the camera and their eyes, he tells himself. But her moans against his throat have him pounding into her just harder, groaning into her hair “I love you”s in the midst of his “I’m sorry”s and “Please forgive me”s and “It’ll be over soon”s.

***

He has tried to forget that night, and everything that immediately followed. The police, the shame, the anger, the humiliation, the helplessness. His ex-wife tried to get their girl to move back in with her, painted him into a monster, threatened to sue, and the worst part was that he couldn’t even disagree. He had failed so utterly that he knew he deserved it all. What he didn’t deserve was his child, still there beside him, still wanting him in her life even if it took months until she could look him in the eye.

They couldn’t live in that house anymore, though. He got a new place, one with a tall fence and reinforced locks and a security system with 24/7 monitoring. He got rid of the bed on which it all had happened, on the backyard of the old house. He thinks back on it, sometimes, the flames licking at the blackening wood frame and the stench of the burning mattress. And he has decided that other than the charred husk of a furniture, he will never allow that bed or anything adjacent to it to cross his mind ever again.

Until he gets that email.

The sender’s address is an unintelligible mix of letters and numbers. The subject is “Good memories :)”. But there’s nothing except a link. And he knows he shouldn’t open anything that come from weird emails. When he lets thempointer hover above it, he can see it’s not a file — probably — but a link to a porn site he sometimes frequents.

Dread of the thing he doesn’t quite dare to name settles inside his guts like a stomach ache. He really shouldn’t open that. He shouldn’t. Everything is finally good— well, tolerable— between him and his daughter. A work in progress, and they might never be as close as they once were, but at least she’s still there. He can’t betray her, not ever again. And besides, he hated that night as much as she did. He did. He did—

Half-accidental twitch of his finger is all it takes.

“Baby, please,” he hears himself rasping through the headphones, “Please, I can’t do this unless you relax.”

He doesn’t close the window.

[agn1234]

Your mommy issues made you crazy

My mommy issues made me want a older woman to let me suck on her breasts as she caressed my hair when I'm sad, telling me everything will be okay

We're not the same

[agn1234]

“Not now baby, I’m tired.” I groan, burying my face into the pillows.

“I know sweetheart. I know. Just- here just hold- theeeere you go…”

I whine gently as I feel you slip off my soft little pyjama bottoms, your big warm hands running up the backs of my legs.

“I don’t want t-” My complaint is cut short by a squeal as your hand cracks down on the round curve of my ass. Once. Twice. Three times.

“Shut the fuck up.”

Your hand covers my mouth, yanking my pretty face up out of its hiding place just at the same moment as your big, thick cock pushes its way inside me.

“Mmh! N- n- nnnnn…”

“God, you’re so wet.” Your voice is right by my ear, your cock stretching out my tight little holes.

Pounding into me. Over and over again. Harder and harder. Making me scream. Making me cry.

“Shut up. Just shut the fuck up and take my cock.” My moans are muffled against your palm, my tears rolling down over your fingers as they dig into the sides of my face.

[agn1234]

[agn1234]

[agn1234]

C/W: Dad/daughter rape <3

Hey, honey... how was your day? Good? Yeah? Well... I just wanted to swing by your room and check up on you. Why? Can't your dad just want to have a chat with his favourite daughter? Okay, fine, his only daughter.

Do you mind if I sit on your bed here? Yeah? By the way, I didn't mean to peek but... what the fuck have you got under your skirt?

Don't play coy with me. You've got something in your ass. Your skirt's so short, it doesn't leave much to the imagination. Show me or I'll check for myself.

Hey... HEY. Stop that. STOP. Fuck... Look at that. I can't fucking believe it. My own little girl with a butt plug in her asshole. Fuck, fuck, FUCK, when did my kid become such a disgusting little pervert. I can't believe you'd do this to me.

I can't believe you'd let a toy take your anal virginity... and not your dad's pervy cock. I'm going to— Fuck, why are you yelling? The skirt? So what if I tore it? I bought it for you so I can do whatever I want to it... And I made you so I'm going to do whatever the fuck I want to you.

Just stay STILL, you stupid daughter sex doll. Shit, your pussy's so fucking tight. God, that's a good little girl, just take your dad's cock like that. Just like that, FUCK. You know I've been needing this for so many years now, right?

I've waited so fucking long to bury my cock inside you, to tear away your virginity hole by hole and now I learn my slutty whore of a daughter's been giving up her holes to pieces of plastic and metal? FUCK, I deserve this.

Don't fucking cry. Why the fuck are you crying? Rape? This isn't rape, my stupid little princess. Daddy isn't raping you. Daddy can't rape you. I made you. I own you. You feel your dad's heavy balls slapping against your fat ass right now? You came from those. Your own dad's just jerking off inside his baby girl. It's only natural.

Just shut the fuck up and take your dad's dick, my brainless little baby. Ugh, fuck, just tighten around my cock like that. Just. LIKE. THAT. FUCK.

FUCK. TAKE DADDY'S CUM, BABY. Fuck, fuck, just take your fucking siblings like that. FUCK, I might knock you up, cupcake... you don't mind, do you? After all... this is what you were fucked into existence for.

Being your dad's fleshlight.