A Family's Captivity

I hope you enjoy the story.

Disclaimer: all characters in the story are 18 or older, and all events are entirely fictitious. Remember, this is a fantasy. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the better!

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Looking at the beach house sitting on the bluff, its multi-colored stone façade and huge walls of glass sparkling in the moonlight, one could be forgiven for not guessing at the depraved events unfolding inside. Darrell groaned, his naked body covered in red marks from the constant lashing of the whip. He was tied to a sturdy, wide chair, his wrists bound to the armrests, his ankles bound to the legs of the chair.

"That's enough, Diego. You can give your arm a break for a moment." Joquan shook his head sadly at the father and then glanced over at the captive's two young daughters sitting on the couch across from them.

"You shouldn't have stiffed me, man. I loan you money, I expect to get a return on my investment. You've had 12 months to pay up, and what do you give me? Not a DIME!" The tall, Hispanic gang leader glanced at his two lieutenants, Diego and Gurrero.

"What you think, homies? Should we fuck up his daughters and make it nasty? Show him what happens when he messes with El Jefe?"

"No please! Don't hurt them!" Darrell begged. He squirmed in his bonds, looking with agony across the way at his helpless girls, 18 and 19 years of age.

Both of his girls were wearing bikini bras and panties. They had been at their vacation house on the beach, having a beautiful day in the sun...and when they'd returned these cruel men had ambushed them. 'Sweet heavens,' Darrell thought, 'what am I going to do?'

"You want me to spare them? Okay then. You have my money, Darrell?" Joquan walked over to the older of the two daughters. Ashley had a slender body, small-to-medium breasts, and long, lustrous, brown hair tinted reddish. She was beautiful, with her mother's green tinted chestnut brown eyes.

"Please, don't touch her. It's me you should punish. I'm the one who didn't pay you back!" he begged.

Ashley's wrists were bound behind her back, and she had duct tape across her mouth. She groaned when Joquan's knife flashed out of its sheath. He sliced down her bikini, letting the wisp of cloth fall away as her breasts spilled into open view. He palmed one of them, tweaking the nipple between his thumb and index finger. Ashley squeezed her eyes shut, groaning through her gag.

"Stop it!" Darrell shouted.

"It stops when you tell me where my money is." Joquan knelt down, slipping the flat of his blade underneath the waistband of Ashley's panties. Ashley's eyes widened in fear, her body tensing as she felt the flat of the cold blade against her skin...then felt it tear away her panty with one brutal slash. The now worthless fabric fell away, revealing her finely trimmed pubic hairs and the exposed slit of her teenage pussy.

"Mmm. Look at this fine, fine girl you helped make, Darrell! It looks like maybe you CAN pay me back after all." Joquan laughed, and Darrell's heart almost stopped.

"No please! Just give me more time. I'll pay you back. Everything! I swear!"

Joquan proceeded to shrug out of his sleeveless biker shirt and jeans. Then he yanked off his boots, socks, and slid down his boxers, chucking them across the room. He stood naked now, his cock full and erect. He turned to Darrell and gave the father a meaningful look.

"I've been taking empty promises from you for 3 months now, Darrell. Give me something concrete or this game gets a little more interesting."

Darrell wracked his brain for some answer. He'd drained his back account dry feeding his gambling habit. They were barely solvent financially, a secret he had been keeping from his wife Gloria and their children. He didn't have a secret stash or anything else he could tap into. Despair seized his heart and he hung his head in shame.

"Please. I don't...I don't have the money to pay you now."

The tall Hispanic gang leader gave a theatrical sigh. "I was afraid of that. Hmm. Now it looks like I'll have to take payment another way."

"Please don't hurt them! I'll do anything you want!"

Joquan turned back, his eyebrows quirking up. "Oh really?" He turned back to Ashley, one hand cupping her sex while he put the knife to her throat. "What about you, cutie? If I take the tape off your pretty mouth are you going to be a good girl and do EXACTLY as I say?"

The gorgeous brunette frantically nodded her head. "PLZ!" she cried.

"Okay then." Joquan's face morphed into a hideous smile. He ripped the tape away from the girl's mouth, tossing it aside as she squirmed. Then he grasped her by the neck and dragged her over to her father tied to the chair, and thrust her to her knees.

"Oh my god." Ashley said those words as she stared at her father's cock. It was fully aroused. It was sickening to see it, to realize that seeing her naked had somehow awakened this primal animal in him. She couldn't believe it. She nearly fainted as she saw the pearled drop of pre-cum form at the tip of Dad's penis.

"Lick your dad's cock, little cunt. Do it."

Ashley looked up at her captor, her jaw going slack. "You- you can't be serious!" she said, almost like a whine. He knelt beside her and put the knife to her left nipple.

"You want me to have fun carving out your tits? Are you hard of hearing, bitch? I said LICK it. Lick Daddy's cock!"

"Okay, okay! Please don't hurt us!" Ashley moaned. She leaned forward, closing her eyes as her tongue made contact with Darrell's rigid pole. She slowly licked up to the tip of his penis, then swirled her tongue around the tip, the same technique she did with her boyfriend. This was sick, but she had to do what the thug wanted or he might hurt Dad.

The sexy brunette slowly smothered Darrell's cock, her lips pushing downward as her tongue cradled the underside of his penis. Pumping back and forth, sounds of wet suction began to fill the living room as the teenager slurped on her dad's shaft. Joquan was holding her hair back. He handed off his knife to Gurrero and knelt behind Ashley. Reaching a hand around, he began to flick his fingers across her joy button, occasionally slipping them between the labia of her sex.

"OOohhh, I can't wait to feel this fine pussy hugging my fat, hard cock. Mmm. How you like the taste of Dad's dick, girl? Hmm?" Joquan whispered those nasty words as Ashley continued to move her mouth up and down, sliding her face down as she felt her dad's excited shaft deep in her mouth. Her lips formed a tight seal as she sucked, her tongue licking and traipsing across the surface as she came up for air. She lovingly flicked her tongue against the bulbous tip, then smothered him again, impaling her cute lips almost to her dad's balls, gulping and slurping louder than before.

"Oh yes! Now isn't this special, Dad, seeing your slut daughter's cock-sucking skills up close and personal? A show like this and I may consider part of your debt paid off! Keep this up and I might even let your little cunts live."

"UUhhh...No!" Darrell groaned. "Sweetie, stop it! Don't listen to him." Darrell felt shame blossom deep in his soul. He groaned louder as Ashley's face bobbed up and down, pre-cum coating her lips as she sucked harder.

"All right, that's enough slut. Now that you've gotten it nice and slick, it's time to RIDE that cock." Joquan's appalling promise was followed up by Gurrero helping him manhandle the teenage girl onto her dad's lap, forcing the girl to straddle him as Diego lined up the man's cock underneath his daughter's pouting pussy lips.

"No!! Stop!" Ashley squealed. "Please don't!" She writhed and flailed, but with her wrists bound behind her there wasn't much she could do. The lithe teenager moaned as she felt her pussy shoved hard onto her dad's hard-on. Her tight young pussy engulfed Darrell's cock like a snug-fitting glove.

"OOoh please. Take it out!" she wailed, groaning as Joquan fondled Darrell's testicles with one hand, cupping Ashley's supple cones with the other.

"Ooohh yes! Now this is HOT. Dad's teenage daughter stuffed with cock, sitting on his lap with her pussy stretched. Tell your dad how good it feels, having his cock nestled in your tight wet cunt. Tell him!" Joquan gestured for Diego to hand him his knife, and the cold slab of steel pressed to the girl's throat.

Ashley groaned.

"Start grinding on him, girl. Do it now...or I slit Dad's throat." Joquan shifted, putting the knife to Darrell's throat instead. He saw the delicious agony and panic in the brunette's eyes. The girl's breasts shook as she began to grind on her father's hard shaft, sliding her pussy up and down, her body betraying her as her nipples puckered. She continued to slide her slowly-moistening pussy on her dad's cock, pumping on his lap like a shameless whore.

Tears filled her eyes, but she refused to give Joquan and his two goons the satisfaction of seeing her cry. She felt a strange warmth in her loins and tried to ignore it. Her pussy throbbed as she felt her dad's cock stretch her more with each downward slide.

"UUuhhh!!" Ashley sighed as she wondered if this nightmare could somehow be real. No, it had to be a cruel dream.

"Mmm. Perfect. Diego, help this slut get off as she rides Daddy's meat." Diego knelt beside the girl. As she continued to hump Darrell's cock, Diego reached over and began skillfully rubbing at the girl's clit.

"Aaahh!" Ashley wheezed, her chest heaving as her buoyant breasts bobbed up and down with the force of her naked body bouncing on Darrell's lap. Joquan stood back, watching the teenager's shapely ass bound up and down as her pussy engulfed the father's rigid manhood with an awful rhythm. It was so beautifully twisted, and the gang leader smiled.

"Yes. This is a good start. But of course the night is still young. Diego, hurry up! I want to see the slut gush on Daddy's dick."

Diego rubbed more devastating strokes against the girl's clit. He spit onto his fingers, then used the lube to more effectively pleasure her. Meanwhile he knelt forward, laving the girl's nipples and sucking them fervently, awakening more sensations as the sexy teenager's moans deepened.

"Please...no more!" Ashley breathed. "This is...so wrong."

"Stop this you sick bastards!" Darrell's protests were now loud and desperate. The father watched helplessly as her daughter's pubic muff and his became joined together, his entire shaft vanishing inside his beautiful daughter's slickening snatch. Darrell's tormented gaze fell on Ashley's bouncing tits, the desire to suck on those nipples coming unbidden to his mind thanks to savage male instinct. He ruthlessly suppressed it, but not before a new wave of shame roiled through his gut.

'I'm a monster,' he thought to himself. 'This is so, so WRONG.'

His cock was now pulsing with need, thrumming with pent-up desire as the walls of Ashley's sex hugged and milked him toward forbidden release. Her cheeks were flushed as she cowgirled atop his cock. Somewhere along the way Joquan had released the girl's wrists, and her dainty hands clasped onto her father's arms for leverage as she brought her pussy up off of his lengthy prick, only to slam her sex back down with a primal grunt.

"Tell your Dad to fuck you! Tell him how much you love his cock fucking your young pussy!" Joquan placed the flat of the knife on one of Ashley's ass cheeks. The touch alone was enough to spur her instant obedience.

"Dad...I...I love your cock sliding up my pussy." She huffed as she slammed down again, their pubic muffs sliding together as his shaft stroked her insides like a perfect sword in its sheath. "I...I like fucking you. Riding your cock, with it so deep inside me," she sighed, her nipples painfully hard as Diego continued to nip at them and lick her areolae. Diego's fingers were meanwhile steadily creating a sensation of pure bliss between the teenage girl's legs. She cooed a little, her juices flowing down to coat her father's phallus as bright crimson painted her cheeks.

"Yes. Get off on it, bitch! CUM on your father's lap!" Joquan picked up the whip and slammed it hard against the girl's shapely ass cheeks, making her wobble and writhe as Darrell's cock nestled deep between her legs. The sudden sensation around his hardness sent Darrell over the edge.

The helpless man stiffened as his cock began to spew its awful load straight up toward his daughter's womb, coating her insides with his forbidden spunk. At the same time the rush of heat and Diego's relentless fingers sent Ashley into the same oblivion. The sexy teenager squealed as her juices spattered onto her dad's lap, her cunt convulsing helplessly around her father's spasming shaft as her hands clenched around both of her dad's forearms in a death-tight grip.

For maybe ten to twelves seconds, father and daughter forgot the world and lost themselves in the throes of their mutual climax. Ashley slowly became aware of her twitching pussy and her dad's throbbing cock slowly softening deep inside her sex.

'Oh my god! What did I just do!?' Ashley wondered, appalled and ashamed. She looked down in disgust as Diego pulled her off of Dad's lap. A long trail of seed oozed from her plundered pussy, and she saw her glistening cunt cream coating every inch of her father's penis.

"Not a bad start," Joquan said matter-of-factly. He laid Ashley on her back on the floor, binding her arms over her head. He then forced her creamy thighs wide open, looking critically at the glistening mess below her light fuzz of pubic muff. It seeped from between her labia in milky-white rivulets. "Look what you did, Darrell! Coming inside your own daughter. You sick freak." There was a teasing, twisted mirth in the tone of Joquan's voice.

"Listen you've had your fun. Now...now let us go!" Darrell's voice broke, his body still heaving, frustrated, and ashamed after his recent orgasm. His sorrowful eyes were already trying to catch Ashley's attention, begging for forgiveness. The attractive girl looked up into her father's eyes, still dazed from the experience, and tacitly gave him what he hoped for.

"Aww, look at that. Dad and daughter bonding over their forced sex-play. Isn't that sweet?" Joquan stood up, his dark eyes gleaming with mischief. He brought Ashley to her feet and she was able to lower her bound wrists in front of her body now, which was at least a slight improvement from earlier.

"Uuhh. What are you doing?" she groaned.

"Diego, Gurrero. You can take this slut in the bedroom and fuck her pussy HARD. Make it rough so Dad can hear!" The girl began to flail as Gurrero and Diego each took one of her arms and hustled her into the bedroom adjoining the living room in the open-concept arrangement of the beach house.

Soon the sounds of Ashley's groans and the slap of a cock plunging home, testicles swinging with a resounding slap between the girl's thighs, drifted from the bedroom into the living room. The horrific sound broke Darrell's heart.

"You sick bastard! I told you I would do anything you wanted me to if you just didn't hurt them!"

Joquan spread his hands in a 'Who me?' gesture of innocence. "Does it sound like he's hurting her? She's already come on one cock tonight. I bet she's loving it, getting her cunt plowed nice and hard by Diego's thick manhood. Is that right, Diego?"

Diego called from the other room.

"Ohhh yes, Jefe! The little slut's slit is nice and slimy for me. Darrell lubed her up good, Boss! She's...UH!!...she's taking my cock like a horny little bitch!"

Ashley's groans continued in the background as Joquan turned to the attractive blonde still sitting on the couch. The girl looked like a deer in headlights, shocked and frozen after all she had seen. She was every bit as beautiful as her sister, with a more delicately shaped nose, vivid blue eyes, and blonde hair which streamed down her back like tendrils of gleaming gold.

"Ahhh, now for the younger pussy. Have you enjoyed the show so far, little one?"

Tracie shook her head, stammering. "P-p-please no! You have to let us go, Sir!"

"No, no. I have to get my money's worth," Joquan growled. He cut away her bikini bra and panties, dispensing with them using the same savagery he had used on Ashley. Then he knelt between the girl's legs, lapping at her young pussy. His tongue nudged between her soft folds into her velvety depths as his fingers probed at her pearled nub.

"Aaahhh! Stop!!" Tracie moaned. Her bounds hand clenched behind her as the gang leader licked voraciously at her sex. He marveled at her delicate labia and the very light dusting of blonde pubic hair around her snatch as he slurped hungrily on her pussy.

"MMmm. Now why would I stop when you taste so GOOD, little slut?" He drew something from a pouch beside the couch. At first Tracie couldn't tell what it was. Then she realized that it was some kind of penetrating object. Her eyes widened as she realized it was intended to be thrust into her anus.

"This is a butt plug, sweet girl. Have you ever had anything in your tight ass? No. Well, congratulations on your first time." Joquan lubricated the tip of the triangular-shaped shaft with his tongue and then nudged it into the girl's bottom even as he continued to suck and slurp on her wet folds. The young blonde squirmed as her hands began pushing off the back of the couch, thrusting her crotch into the gang leader's face.

"Ooohh!" she moaned loudly, aware of the butt plug in her ass adding to the stimulation when Joquan's tongue stroked inside her pussy. It was dripping now, the juices tasting exquisite on Joquan's palate. The tall Hispanic captor reached up with his long arms to massage the girl's breasts, cupping them firmly as his tongue probed even more fervently.

"MMmm...that's it, slut. Let Dad watch as you spurt your creamy cunt juices. CUM for me, whore."

"No! Stop it! I'll kill you!" Darrell raged, helpless as he watched his daughter's aroused face and saw her aroused pebbled nipples as Joquan pinched them with his fingers, deepening her groans.

"MMmm...you're so wet. Yum." He growled as he sucked hard on her forbidden nub, nipping at her clitoris and then stroking it with frenzied licks of his tongue until she had no choice but to surrender. He plunged two fingers roughly into her sex, the double-fullness of the butt plug and the stabbing digits finally sending her fully into her climax.

"Oohh stop! Take out your fingers!" Tracie wailed. "You're making me...oh god!!"

"CUM, bitch. I said come for me. Now do it!" Joquan pinched the girl's nipples hard as she flooded his face with sweet feminine nectar, her body writhing on the couch as she completely lost control. Her slender nakedness spasmed like a dying animal as her pussy spewed its juices right in Joquan's face, and the gang leader lapped up every last drop as if it were the tastiest delicacy on the planet. It took nearly twenty seconds for the girl's heaving body and shaking breasts to finally still, and by then Joquan was licking his chops of the last vestiges of her taste, her scent pungent in his nostrils.

"That was amazing, little slut. Now I think you owe Dad an apology for not sharing."

Joquan looked over at Darrell just as Darrell realized that Tracie had a strange look in her eyes.

Darrell looked down and what he saw truly did horrify him. His cock had re-grown to a raging hard-on, fully recovered from his earlier orgasm. Watching his youngest daughter gush in their captor's face had turned him on like nothing else, letting the primal masculine nature in him take complete control. He wanted to sob in despair as Joquan hustled Tracie forward, a hand gripping the nape of her neck as he ordered her to turn around.

"Please, okay, I'm doing it. Don't be so rough," Tracie begged. She looked back at her dad's throbbing penis, tall and erect as a spear.