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Daddy Dominates Daughters, by Jezebel Rose

Jack did not think he could love his wife any more than he already did but she surprised him last night. They had always been traditional and not very kinky, so when she brought a vibrating finger attachment to bed, he pictured her going into the store to purchase it and he felt himself swell from memory. She had become more adventuresome lately, and he welcomed the change although he did not understand it.

The first time he saw Fayette, he was the attending physician at the ER the night her husband had his accident. Jack fought for hours to keep him alive knowing if he saved him his life would be a worse kind of hell then he was in now. He came in unconscious, and Jack was sure that soon after the impact he would have been out, so he doubted he felt much pain. He felt him slipping away and prayed for his soul as it became futile to keep trying to revive him.

At first sight of Fayette’s face, her sad look of concern heightened by a frail figure and a stomach more substantial than any he had seen in a woman her size, he had fallen in love with her. Her petite frame invaded by her babies with her dark hair and creamy skin. She was beautiful pregnant.

He carefully walked towards her slowly, “I’m afraid …”

Fayette started screaming, “No, please God no. He’s not dead; please tell me he’s not dead.”

Jack walked towards her gently cradling her hands in his saying, “I’m so sorry, he’s gone.” Fayette’s legs buckled, and she began to drop. He reached around her waist and held her. He was still holding her 18 years later.

Her daughters loved him, and to him, they were his own. He was so proud of them. He had put them in the excellent schools and helped them with their college applications. Both had been accepted at all their alternates and had decided they would attend Yale that fall. He was staggered by the tuition bill for that first quarter but had a healthy trust fund building since he married their mother in case such an event might occur. He had brought her twins up right. Neither was allowed to date until they were of age. The girls were more interested in community, school, and being active in their church, so they did not complain too much, about how strict Jack & Fayette were on dating.

The girls were identical twins and had grown into beautiful women. Jack loved walking around with them, his future Yale graduates. Both had their mother’s beauty with dark hair and perfect skin. They were both fit and impossible to tell apart. Riley was the oldest by about 10 minutes and was more adventurous. She was bold and daring. Rachel was more cautious and severe. She was more conservative than her older sister was. Both had breasts that were perfectly shaped and a little on the large size for their tiny frames. The gawking that happened when men noticed them often-annoyed Jack. He was especially pissed when he saw men become aroused around his daughters. This sent him into a rage that almost cost him dearly, but he made due with dirty looks and kept his fists at his sides.

Jack hunkered down with his NASCAR video in one hand. He flipped on his 3D flat screen TV with the surround sound turned on and popped the top off his beer ready to watch the race. He heard this was a great one with some crazy accidents. What he was not expecting was that his wife had taped over his NASCAR. He was a little disoriented. He saw his wife with someone he did not recognize and nausea set in as he realized that he was watching the beginning of a sex tape.

The stranger touching his wife was wearing the finger attachment she had introduced him to…. he watched as his stomach turned and his head began to pound, the vein on his forehead rising as soon her hips would be rushing up to meet the stranger in his bed doing things to his wife he’d never even heard of. He listened to his wife’s voice moaning and calling out. Jack in agonizing pain watched the tape beginning to end. It felt like someone had cut his chest opened, ripped his heart out, and was stabbing it repeatedly with a blunt object.

He wanted to kill her. He tried to destroy her. Then it came to him. What she cherished most was her twins. He had an Ivy League pile of money to spend and an excuse to rape his daughters. He was pissed, he was vengeful, and he was rock hard. Watching another man fuck his wife got him really in the mood to shop the adult toy store. If she thought her little finger, attachment was hot. He was going to go on the biggest shopping spree the local sex store had ever seen. His first stop would be “Fry’s” to pick up many high-end camcorders with enough tape for editing and mixing all the different angles he’d planned on filming with her twins. She was going to see the tip of his penis entering each virginal daughter as they screamed and kicked. He was going to capture the expressions on their faces and the front of the twin he was not fucking as she watched. He went for his wallet and the door.

He did not even remember the drive as he pulled into “Fry’s” knowing some happy employee would be hitting pay dirt with the commission. Their top of the line camcorders filmed images in 3D no need for glasses. He loved the details and the sales pitch. He picked up five JVC GS-TD1B 3D camcorders with a few wall mounts and tripods for capturing four different angles of the twin he was fucking and one to film the girl who would be watching her sister be fucked. This stop cost him a little over $9,000. He wondered how much he would be spending at the next few stops getting all the sex gear.

He pulled into the parking lot, not remembering much of the drive. He was going to need help shopping with the number of toys he was planning to purchase. Luckily, the two employees helping him were accommodating. He let them know he was having a swinger’s party and wanted everything they had. He bought vibrating strap-on with little cocks, huge cocks, he purchased nipple clamps, leashes, a ball gag, and he took his time with the restraints. He found one that was a Velcro sheet with several straps that could be released and moved so he could reposition the girls as his mood suited him. He was worried the girls could get free, but the salesperson assured him that the Velcro had a good enough grip that whoever he put that on would not be able to get out.

He bought paddles, he purchased lubricants, and he bought drinks to make them more sensitive. He bought a sex ramp. He had never been in a store like this. He cherished his wife and God. This was all very new to him. Looking at some of the items he was buying he felt himself get aroused as he pictured his daughters. They loved and admired him. He was their daddy. They were his little girls. He picked up a paddle and slapped the side of his leg feeling an uncomfortable sting. He had never spanked his daughters growing up. He had never needed to.

He would restrain Rachel first while she slept and put on a blindfold (before she woke up), full restraints, ball gag, earplugs, and muffs. Rachel would not hear him, see him, she would not be able to call out or move. He wanted to restrain her neck, both her hands, her legs with her knees close enough he could pull them up.

Rachel would not know her father was the one fucking her or be able to scream or even move. He would be in complete control.

Then he would get her sister and put her into wrist restraints only so she could flail around and scream and kick and raise hell. He knew she would. Then they would have to both be patient while he set up all his camera gear and figured out where they needed to be. He wanted his wife to get the full edited view from all angles including those cherished close up shots. These girls were both virgins, and they would be screaming “daddy” in many different ways. His wife would not be home from her rounds until the morning. He could take all night being as loud as he wanted. No one would hear.

His daughters would be turning 18, and at midnight daddy would be there with all their gifts. They would be of age and ready for their coming out party.

At 11:30, Jack started gathering what he needed knowing both girls were sound asleep. He opened Rachel’s door quietly grateful she had insisted on two beds in her room for when she had friends over. That could not have been better planned. He started quietly bringing in all the camera gear, and the sex toys worried he might wake her up, but she did sleep like the dead. He doubted even a fire alarm would wake her up. He gazed lovingly down at his daughter. She was quite stunning even more beautiful than her mother. At 11:58, he had everything out and ready. The last two minutes seemed to be an entire lifetime. He was ready.

He had never been more aroused as he watched the clock roll over to 12:00. He gently placed the blindfold on his daughter careful not to wake her up. Next, he slipped the ball gag into her mouth and lifted her head to cinch it down. She started to stir and woke up startled. He could see fear on her face as he quickly moved in to restrain her to the other bed as he set up the cameras and the Velcro sheet he needed for the restraint system he had bought. It took him over an hour to set up all the cameras, get them turned on, and chalk out where the girls needed to be for the close-up cameras. The wall mounts were difficult because he could not risk Riley running in trying to rescue her sister. He needed to get her wrists cuffed before she woke up or his feisty daughter might thwart his revenge.

He gently released Rachel’s restraints, carried her kicking and struggling against him to the velcro sheet, and laid her down. He pushed one strap through her wrist restraint and placed her arms far away from her body, (all cameras rolling); he wanted those perky breasts exposed clearly for the cameras. He pushed the other strap through the other wrist restraint and had both her arms spread widely apart. Next, he slipped the earplugs in her ears so she could not hear her sister scream out or reveal him; he then put the muffs over those. Now she was ready for the final touches. He restrained both her legs as she struggled against all her restraints. She was not going anywhere. He left her sprawled out and naked with four cameras on her. One tightly zoomed in filming her untouched pussy while she struggled against her restraints. He went to wake her sister.

Riley was still sleeping and oblivious to what he had done to her sister. He quietly slipped wrist restraints on his lovely daughter and roughly pulled her to him. She woke with a start staring at her Daddy.

She whimpered, “What the hell? What are you doing? Daddy? What’s going on?”

He answered her by pulling out a pair of scissors as he cut off her pajamas leaving her sitting there restrained and naked as he roughly grabbed her face and kissed her.

Riley fearfully started to scream kick and struggle against her wrist restraints as Jack lifted her throwing her like a potato sack over his shoulder and carried her into her sister’s room where he tied her to the bed. That is when she noticed her sister and started screaming.

“You fucking monster, don’t hurt her, I’ll kill you. You son of a bitch.”

She scanned the room and noticed all the cameras pointed at her sister. Then the one aimed at her sister’s crotch as her sister continued to struggle against her restraints.

“You sick fuck what are you going to do to her?”

Jack looked at Riley and said reassuringly, “I’m going to take her virginity, then yours, and then by the end of the night you will both be begging for me to fuck you in the ass.” He pointed to a floor full of toys all spread out for Riley to see. She had never even heard of half of it. She was terrified. He had gotten butt plugs that he did not think would fit into the girls but the salesperson reassured him that if he started small and stretched the girl, he could make the huge ones fit no problem.

“When you let me loose I’m going to fucking kill you, you sick fuck. I hate you. How could you do this to mom?” Riley looked like she was about to throw up.

At the mention of Fayette, Jack turned his face towards Rachel looking for the best camera angle and started to lick, suck, nibble, and flick his tongue on Rachel’s nipple while Riley watched. He brought his other hand up to caress and massage the other breast. The response was almost immediate. Rachel’s nipples got hard as he ran his hands down the length of her to see how wet she might be getting. Her body betrayed her almost immediately, and he dropped down between her spread-restrained legs to taste her, trying to be mindful of the 3D images his wife would be watching later. He started flicking his tongue in and out of his young daughter’s moist pussy bringing his hands around to push her ass up against his face while he caressed her ass cheeks with his mouth buried in her sucking, and flicking his tongue against her clit, brushing his face back and forth maintaining an almost constant pressure. This drove her mother wild. He felt Rachel push her hips and her ass into his probing tongue grinding her pussy against him passionately.

He noticed Riley had gotten quiet. He stopped and looked up at his other daughter. She was looking lustfully at her sister. He knew he would not need the restraints if he were mindful of what the girls wanted him to do but he was going to hurt & stretch them after he took their virginity. All the toys he had bought were going to get used.

He looked towards Riley, “You want your daddy to lick your pussy too and grab your ass? You like what I’m doing to your sister?”

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