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Sexual Assault 8: Sadistically Waterboarding and Raping My Family

I ran my hands through my hair in the shower. The feeling of hot water on my body felt amazing but not nearly as good as my daughter’s tight cunt. To be honest, both of my daughter’s pussies were far better than their mother’s snatch. Hearing my family in the other room banging on the door had me smirking to myself. I had locked them in the basement last night before bed. After all, that’s one place they couldn’t escape.

Of course, I set up a camera to see what they were up to while I slept, but alas, I found nothing but the three bitches crying and sobbing. Closing my laptop, I finished drying my body before going downstairs for some much-needed breakfast. I heard them screaming the entire time, begging and cursing for me to release them. Honestly, I wished they would just shut the fuck up and let me eat in peace.

After some leftover pizza, I rolled myself a joint. I lit up, enjoying the tingling sensation across my skin. Inhaling a big puff, I coughed, getting nice and high before continuing my morning. The sounds of my daughters and my fucking wife crying in the background made for quite the annoying wake-up. Sighing, I went to the basement door and put my ear to the wood. They were still sobbing. I couldn’t hear anything else.

I unlocked the door and went inside. Locking the door behind me, I put the key back around my neck on a gold chain I always wore. “Wake up, bitches,” I chuckled. Before I finished my sentence, I heard the room quiet down – it was entirely silent now. “Come on, who wants to say good morning to their daddy? What about my beautiful wife?”

“Fuck you,” Mary said.

“Ah, the wife.”

“I’m not your wife any longer you fucking asshole.” She spat on the concrete floor.

“My ex-wife,” I nodded while hitting the joint. Blowing the smoke in her face, I grinned, “What do you want to do today?”

“Fuck you, dad!”

It was Michelle, my sexy little redhead eighteen-year-old daughter. My eyes wandered in her direction, glazing over her beautiful, slim body and big exposed breasts. Her nipples were rigid against the cool basement air and stuck out, a lighter pink color than her breasts. Part of me wanted to teach her some more respect, but the other part needed to make some money.