Raping Missy

Here is an absurd story that has been a fantasy of mine. I may make it into a series. I don't know. Warning, it is absurd but I hope you have fun reading it. Enjoy.

Sharon and Tim were outwardly normal. They were married. They were parents. But there was something about them that they kept secret. They were rapists. Tim liked young women and Sharon had bi tendencies toward younger women. Together they would capture and rape young women from all over town. Recently since their children had grown, they have begun targeting the girls they are friends with. This was trickier since they had to make sure that the girl did not figure out who was raping them. They had ways to do this though and they would take any girl that appealed to them.

This story begins with Sharon and Tim getting ready for bed one night. Sharon lay beneath the sheets waiting for her husband. Her lovely MILF body was outlined in the sheets and that drew her husband's eye as he walked into the room. Tim had a burnt DVD in his hand. Sharon grinned at him as he popped the DVD in. They then curled up together to watch the special movie he had selected.

The movie was of one of the rapes. This girl, Kate, was a friend of their daughter. Both Tim and Sharon had masks in the movie. Kate was bound to a table. Sharon was sitting on her face while Tim thrust his cock into her with brutal force.

"She was fun," Sharon whispered into her husband's ear. Tim nodded. He had taken his cock from his pajamas and was now masturbating to the sight of the suffering girl.

On the screen, Sharon was groaning and Kate was screaming. Tim had shot his cum into Kate's pussy. Sharon climbed off of her victim and locked her mouth onto the young cunt to suck the cum out.

"She tasted so good," Sharon purred. She sighed in contentment as she watched her handiwork.

"I want to do it soon," Tim said.

"Another rape?" Sharon asked.

"Yes."

"Any girl in particular you want?" Sharon asked. "You want to go on a hunt maybe? Find a stranger?"

Tim hesitated and then said that maybe they could find a stranger.

"Really?" Sharon asked. "There's not one girl we know that you want to rape?"

"Well of course there are plenty of girls we know that I would like to fuck," Tim said.

"Then if you could have any of them strapped to the table who would you choose?"

Tim looked at his wife and then looked away. He knew the answer to that. He had dreamt about it for years. He was not sure how Sharon would react however. She was sick and twisted like he was but this was another level. He almost lied to her about his choice and then decided not to.

"Missy," he said.

"Our daughter?" Sharon asked, shocked.

"I've wanted to for years," Tim said.

"You want to rape your own daughter?"

"I want us to rape her babe," he replied.

Sharon turned away from him still in shock. Tim thought it best not to continue to talk about it. They both sat in silence as they watched the video.

The neighbor's German Shepherd was there now and he was mounting Kate with Sharon's help. This was another thing they liked to do. They would bring a dog to fuck their victims after they were done with them. The neighbor, Cal, who owned the dog was a former coworker of Tim's and a rapist himself. In fact he had assisted Tim in a few rapes. He would lend the dog if he got a copy of the video. Tim thought about that dog fucking his daughter's abused cunt and felt more aroused than ever.

"She can never know it's us," Sharon said.

Tim looked over at her. Sharon looked him in the eye quite seriously. "We'll never let her know," Tim replied.

"We need to be extra careful," Sharon said. "Lights, masks, blindfolds. She can never know who raped her."

Tim nodded. "Can I still have my normal fun with her?"

Sharon smiled devilishly. "Of course you can darling, but don't think that you get all of the fun."

Sharon then left the room completely naked. Tim asked where she was going but she did not respond. She went into the laundry room and found two dirty pairs of panties that belonged to her daughter. She slid the black ones on herself and took the white pair up to her husband. She tossed them to him and said she wanted to see him jerk off in them.

Doing this was no problem for Tim. He had begun masturbating in his daughter's panties two years earlier when she was sixteen. It was so erotic to know that his cock was touching a place where her pussy had touched. He looked at his wife and realized she was wearing Melissa's panties as well. She was also rubbing herself through the fabric. Both Tim and Sharon climaxed at the same time. They then traded panties. Tim put the panties Sharon had been wearing in his mouth and Sharon sucked the cum off the ones Tim had ejaculated in.

They slept that night dreaming of raping their own daughter.

The next day Tim would watch his daughter as she went about various tasks. He wanted to fuck her so bad. He would finally be able to reveal all of his frustrations onto her petite body. The part of Tim that was a father loved his daughter more than anything in the world. The other part of Tim however, the sadistic rapist, wanted nothing more than to listen to his daughter's screams and shoot his cum onto her pretty tear-streaked face.

Tim called Cal and told him what was happening. Cal, ever a dirty old man loved the idea. He had a thing for Melissa as well.

"So me and Sharon will be raping Missy on Saturday," Tim said.

"Count me in!" Cal said. He seldom took part in the rapes anymore but helping parents rape their child was too erotic and taboo for Cal to resist.

The place in which they conducted the rapes was a barn owned by Cal. Inside of this barn were tools. There was a table where the victims would be strapped down. There was a cabinet filled with different toys. There were dildos and ball-gags, collars and leashes. There was a rack of clothes, mostly sexy lingerie. Occasionally they would dress their unconscious victims in lingerie before they strapped them down. On the wall there were whips and chains. There was also a riding crop.

Getting their daughter to the barn was not difficult. Missy spent all of Friday with her parents. She dressed modestly as always and that annoyed her father. She wore a hoody with blue jeans that were not too tight. The day built up anticipation for what would come tomorrow. During dinner in fact, Tim had to excuse himself and retreat to the bathroom to masturbate. As dinner drew to a close, Sharon offered to refill her daughter's cup of soda. She slipped some sleeping pills into the drink and waited until they had dissolved. Then she gave Missy the refilled beverage and watched her drink it down.

When Melissa had fallen asleep, Sharon and Tim grinned at one another with twisted delight.

"Lets go," Sharon said.

They drove their daughter to the barn where they stripped her naked. Sharon had toyed with the idea of putting Melissa in a school girl uniform but then decided against it. Once their gorgeous, petite daughter was naked, they strapped her to the table where so many other girls had been raped and tortured. They put a blindfold over her eyes and a ball-gag in her mouth. Then they put a sheet over her unconscious body and left her there. They would return tomorrow when she was awake. She had to be awake when it happened. She had to feel it.

Sharon and Tim did not have sex that night and neither did they masturbate. They wanted to save their energies for the incestuous rape of their little girl. The next day they called up Cal and told him that they would be there at one o'clock. Cal said that he had looked in the barn earlier that morning and had heard Missy screaming though the ball-gag.

"I wanted to fuck her right there," Cal said.

"But you didn't right?" Tim asked.

"Of course not."

"Good. Me and Sharon get first crack at her. Then you and the dog can do whatever you want."

One o'clock finally came and Tim and Sharon arrived at the barn. Tim came dressed in normal, casual clothes but Sharon wore red lingerie under a coat. Cal kissed Sharon on the cheek and shook Tim's hand.

"So how do you want to do this?" Cal asked.

"I would love to see Tim raping her first," Sharon said. "Then I will go."

Sharon took off the coat and Cal's breath caught in his throat as he stared at the beautiful blonde MILF. She giggled at the reaction she had inspired. Absentmindedly she kicked her shoes off as she approached the table. She lifted the sheet and unveiled her sexy daughter's naked body. Missy still had the blindfold.

"Lights," Sharon said.

The lights in the barn went out and then a large spotlight shone directly onto the table. Sharon ran her hands along her daughter's legs, stopping at her pussy. She cupped the young pussy and ran her lips along Missy's breasts. Missy whimpered in fear as she did this.

Tim stripped and joined his wife. He leaned over and looked at his daughter. He removed the ball-gag and grabbed her cheeks. He then kissed her mouth hard, his mustache rubbing against her smooth skin.

"Fuck this little bitch," Sharon snarled in a disguised voice.

Tim climbed on top of the table and positioned his cock at Missy's pussy. He sank it in slowly and at first gave her nice and easy thrusts. The thrusts soon picked up speed however and before he knew it he was fucking her young cunt savagely and viciously. And she screamed, but her screams did not help her. Her father loved the sound and tried to make her scream again. Each time she did, he raped her just a bit harder. He looked over at his wife and saw that her lingerie had been removed and she was riding Cal's cock.

Tim smiled and returned his attention to Missy. She was crying now. Oh how he loved it when his victims cried.

"Cry you little whore!" Tim roared into her face. Poor Missy kept screaming and saying, stop, no, please no more.

"More yes, you little bitch," Tim hissed. "As long as we want. You are ours now."

He stopped thrusting and held his cock inside of her. He ran his hands behind her back and tightened the embrace as he cum shot into her unprotected womb.

"Thanks slut," he said.

Missy shook her head because of what happened. Tim saw that Cal had cum in Sharon's pussy as well. Now both Tim and Cal sat and watched as Sharon climbed onto the table. She lowered herself onto her daughter in a 69 position.

"Eat the cum from my pussy bitch," she ordered. "Or you will be sorry."

Missy reluctantly obeyed and ate Cal's cum from Sharon's pussy. Sharon then began eating Tim's cum from Missy's.

Missy cried in humiliation and despair and Sharon moaned in ecstasy and lust.

"Eat me you little slut. Eat me."

Sharon climaxed on her daughter's face but she did not stop eating Missy. She only stopped when Missy herself had an orgasm.

Sharon abruptly got up and walked over to the cabinet where she selected a dildo. She returned to the table and began working her daughter's cunt again. Missy was no longer screaming but was sobbing instead. She would occasionally plead for her rapists to stop. Sharon eventually brought her little girl to another orgasm and with that humiliation she shoved the dildo into her daughter's mouth.

"Clean it off like a good girl," Sharon said.

"My turn," Cal said.

He walked over to the table and climbed onto Missy's chest. He rubbed his cock on her face. Missy shook her head violently.

"Do you want us to kill you and leave you here to rot?" Cal asked.

Missy shook her head.

"Then open you mouth like the whore you are."

Missy did and Cal shoved his cock down her throat and viciously fucked her face. He normally wouldn't have been able to go so soon after an orgasm but he had been immensely turned on watching Sharon work on Missy. It didn't take him long to shoot a large load of cum down her throat.

Cal got off without another word. Missy had never felt so disgusted in her young life. She prayed it was over but it wasn't. Cal's German Shepherd was next. Sharon had put doggy steps at the foot of the table and had led the dog up them. The dog was now above Missy. Sharon took the dog cock in her mouth and sucked it to make it hard. Then she guided it to her daughter's cunt.

The dog knew what to do. He had had sex with many girls this way. He fucked her and licked her tear-soaked face. Missy knew that she was being forced into bestiality and found her voice to scream again. The screaming seemed to turn the dog on as much as it had her dad for the dog shot his dog cum into her pussy not long after she began.

Missy thought that it had to be over but she was wrong. A collar was fastened around her neck but the straps that bound her were released. She tried to sit up but fell off the table because of the short leash that was attached to her collar. She removed her blindfold and peered into the dark. She saw her rapists and the dog. Sharon, Tim and Cal had all put on masks and the dark obscured their bodies.

Sharon untied the leash from the table and told Missy to crawl toward the men. She then brought the riding crop down onto her daughter's lovely ass to get her to move. Missy obeyed and crawled over to where Cal and her dad stood waiting. The two men stood Missy up and chained her to the wall so her back was showing. Sharon kissed her daughter's thighs and ass before spanking her several times. She then moved out of the mens way. Tim had come with a whip and Cal with a chain. Sharon walked back to the table and sat down to masturbate as the men abused her daughter.

Tim struck first and Missy screamed. Cal struck next and she screamed louder. Both men took turns whipping her.

"I love that sound," Tim said. "Screaming girls."

When Missy's backside was covered in welts and bruises, Tim and Cal unchained her. She fell to her knees where Sharon supported her and ordered her to look straight up at the men.

Missy looked up at them but could not tell who they were. Both men were stroking their cocks furiously. Cal shot first, coating Missy's beautiful face with his sperm. Then Tim fired. He kicked her onto her back first and then painted her in cum. He shot her young tits and her neck. He shot across her face and into her sandy-blonde hair.

All of his frustrations were now gone. He had done what he had wanted to do to his daughter.

"Thanks again slut," Tim said.

Missy was injected with something to make her sleep. Tim and Sharon redressed her and brought her home. She woke in her bed the next day thinking it must have been a nightmare. Then the pains all over her body told her otherwise. She had really been raped repeatedly. Little did she know that she had become her parent's latest victim. --

The End