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With Joey in charge, we all walked around the house totally
naked all the
time. He would not allow us to wear clothes. It was totally
humiliating
staring at the penis and balls of my fourteen year old son
and the smooth
bald little pussy of my thirteen year old daughter. It
turns out she had a
tiny tuft of cunthair over her twat, but Joey made her
shave it off. My wife
too, my dear Ellie had to keep her cunt totally shaved. We4
settled into a
kind of routine if you can call it that. It was the sickest
sort of routine
anyone could possibly imagine. Joey walkd around the house
usually in boxer
shorts or totally naked too, and none of us could keep our
eyes off of his
huge Latino dick with its thick foreskin and his heavy
swinging nuts. He
loved to show it off. He loved more, to get it licked, so
he pretty much had
one of us licking it all the time. My poor son Josh hated
his dick licking
cuties the most, because he kept protesting that he was a
normal teenage
straight boy and not a faggot. Joey took care of that by
fucking Josh in his
small tight teenage ass. He made the entire family watch
the deflowering of
course.
I have to admit, I felt really bad for my teenage son. I
mean, Joey's
prick is so fucking thick and long, it must have almost
destroyed the poor
boys rectum. For some reason, I didn't feel as bad when
Joey fucked my
little girl Sara's asshole nor when he plowed my wife's. I
guess my sexual
education had led me to believe that it is normal for a
female to get fucked
up the ass, but certainly not a male. They certainly
screamed as loudly, and
cried and sobbed as much, and the Latino thug's dick was as
swollen with
lust when he plowed their shitholes, but for some reason,
it was much more
tragic to see me son getting ass fucked. Maybe it was just
a dad's feelings
for his son that caused it.
Well, I have to admit, the first time Joey fucked me in
the ass, I almost
passed out from pain. Watching him entertain himself
shoving his big dick
into others was one thing, but feeling his cuntstuffer
force open the walls
of my own rectum was another. The pain was unbearable.
The embarrassing part was that Joey made the rest of the
family watch
these deflowerings. He also made us clean each other up. I
had to lick and
suck Joey's dick clean after he fucked my son's ass, and
lick and suck
Josh's asshole clean. It was horrible and I gagged and had
to run to the
bathroom to puke. Poor little thirteen year old Sara had
to lick Joey's
prick clean and suck out my ass after Joey fucked me. And
Josh had to suck
his mom's asshole and clean Joey after her first ass
plowing.
Joey might stop whatever activities we were up to day or
night and
suddenly demand a sex show, or for us to perform some
totally degrading act.
Each moment living in that house became a nightmare.
Little Sara and Josh had to sit next to Joey while he
watched tv and lick
his sweaty muscular armpits. My wife or I had to crouch
between his legs and
lick his bug sweaty nutsack.
One of the worst things to happen or two of them to be
precise, was when
Joey forced me to fuck my own children. Have any of you
ever seriously
thought about fucking your own children? Here I am, a man
of God. A
Minsiter of the church, and I put my erect penis into the
pussy of my own
thirteen year old daughter, and into the asshole of my own
fourteen year old
son. Their screams of "Daddy please don't do this...Daddy,
no!" only served
to make my aching dick harder. Yes, I confess it, my body
craved and wanted
it, even while my head and my heart abhorred the idea.
And Joey made me fuck them hard. I could not be romantic
at all. I could
not calm and sooth them. No, he made me plow them like a
bull fucking a
cow. I had to grunt and slam in balls deep. Meanwhile, my
wife Ellie sucked
Joey's dick as he watched.
After that our fuckings became more creative. Sara and
Josh would be made
to kneel with their asses high facing me. And I would have
to fuck one of
them. Then on Joey's command I had to pull out of one ass
and plow into the
other. He would order the changes. Back and forth from
stretched asshole to
asshole I would go, fucking my own children. Then suddenly
he would Order
"Mouth" And I had to twist around and instead of fucking
ass, plunge my shit
coated dick into the mouths of one of my own kids. It was
unbearable for me
as well as for my children.
Joey took such joy in humiliating and degrading us. He
made the kids go
to school wearing the most degrading clothing. Poor Sara
was forbidden to
wear bra or panties. She had to wear really short skirts,
so if she bend
over wrong her pussy could be clearly seen by all her
schoolmates. She had
to wear very tight, very thin cotton tee shirts, so her
tits showed through
and the nipples poked out the material. She sobbed and
begged to not have to
go to school that way, and Joey punished her, by attaching
a tiny bell to
her clit that rang when she walked.
Josh had to wear very small shorts like gym shorts to
school, very very
tight, so the whole outline of his dick and balls showed in
front and the
material went up into his ass crack in back. He had to wear
a tee shirt so
small that four or five inches of naked belly showed above
his shorts.
When the school called to complain, I had to tell them
that I had the
right to dress my kids however I wanted.
Joey made me buy new suits for work. They were of very
thin, light
colored material, and I had to get them tailored, so the
pants were
extremely tight, showing my entire prick and balls dressing
down one leg of
the trousers. The dress shirts were so thin, that my
nipples showed through
the material. Imagine working at the church dressed like
that! Sometimes
for my Sunday sermons, Joey demanded that I be totally
naked beneath my
robe. Then he started an even more evil game. He made Josh
or Sara kneel
behind the pulpit and suck on my dick while I gave my
sermon. I prayed to be
delivered from this horror, but no help came from above.
Was I being
punished for my evil thoughts? At the end of my sermon, if
Sara or Josh did
not show a mouthful of cum, we were all painfully punished.
That meant that
during my Sunday church sermon with a congregation of
people in front of me,
I had to shoot my load of cum into the mouth of my son or
daughter.
Complaints started to come in about the way my daughter
and son dressed
for church, in such tight revealing clothing. Joey's answer
was to make me
take viagra and wear a cock ring, so that my sizable
erection pushed out the
thin tight material of my trousers even more. In this
condition I was forced
to speak to and talk with my congregation members. I could
see their eyes
going to my prick as we chatted. Imagine the looks on the
faces of the
teenage boys and girls when they saw this during our teen
fellowship
meetings. Imagine the faces on the little ones when I
visited Sunday school
classes!
Joey's sadistic games grew more sophisticated. One
morning as he was
pulling and twitsing on Sara's nipples before school, he
said to her.
"Now Listen Bitch, it's time you put out. After all you
are a cunt of
thirteen already. So here's the deal. By the end of this
week, I want you to
get fucked by two of the boys in your school! I have Latino
pals who have
children at your middle school, so they will be able to
check. You get two
seventh or eighth grade boys to fuck you by Friday! You can
pick whoever you
want, Bitch. I am being nice. But I want you to come home
at least twice
with your pussy full of cum!
Poor Sara was no longer a virgin of course. Joey had
busted her cherry
with his huge pussy plunger. And Josh and I had been forced
to cunt fuck her
too. We were not allowed to wear rubbers, Josh or I, and we
feared that soon
we would make Sara pregnant. But we at least were family.
For her to be
forced to take the dicks of school boys up her cunt was an
unthinkable
horror for her. She knew how fast word would spread through
the eighth grade
that she was a fucking slut.
I must say, Sara was developing a nice set of tits. Josh
and I were
forced each evening to pull and twist and work my wife and
daughter's
nipples, sometimes for hours. Both of them now had nipple
nubs that stuck
out like thumbs.
Then Joey exploded an even larger bomb. One morning while
he was jerking
Josh to erection before school. He spoke to him. Josh was
forced to wear his
dick hard all day in school in his tiny shorts. His cock
leaked too, often
leaving large stains on the light tan material. I felt so
bad for the poor
high school freshman to have to go to school like this. You
know how
sensitive kids are at that age. Joey made sure there were
always pre-fuck
stains on the crotch of the boy's pants. Kids at school
stopped talking to
him and started to make fun of him. You know how cruel
teenagers can be with
their peers. But then Joey lowered the boom!
"Josh, your sister got fucked real nice last week by two
boys in the
eighth grade. You know I gave her orders she is to be
fucked by a different
boy each week until I say she can stop. She is developing a
really nice
reputation as a fucking slut. Now it's your turn."
"No girls will let me fuck them. Especially not dressed
like this." My
son protested, hating his revealing obscene outfit. Joey
laughed.
"No, Josh, you don't need to fuck any girls. I want you
to get fucked in
the ass by two senior football players!"
Well, you can imagine the scene. Poor young Josh fell
apart. He screamed
and cried, and refused, and Joey had to beat him with his
belt. The kid
swore he never would do it, and Joey dragged him over to
the waffle iron and
put the kid's dick onto the griddle and then plugged it in.
As the griddle
heated up, he slapped the boy over and over. My dick was
rock hard as I
watched. The kid's mom and sister sobbed and begged Joey to
be merciful. As
the waffle maker got hotter and hotter, Josh changed his
tune. He too begged
Joey to forgive him.
Joey removed the boy's prick before any real damage was
done, but it
totally freaked out Josh. He knew he had no choice but to
turn himself into
the high school faggot! Once a couple of senior boys fucked
his ass, you can
imagine how word of it would spread through all the jocks
at the school. And
the jocks of course would tell their girlfriends.
And now the answer to the question you are wondering. Why
didn't we put a
halt to this insanity? Why didn't we just go to the police.
Well, Joey had
taken photos of us and our various activities from the very
start. Photos
of me fucking the asses and mouths of my own children.
Photos of my wife
getting fucked by our son. Photos of me sucking my sons
dick and my
daughter's cunt. Imagine what would have happened if they
had gotten out.
Imagine what would have happened to our lives. There would
be no hope of us
ever returning to normal. Somehow, we all held on to that
hope. That some
day soon, Joey would go away, and we could return to some
sort of normal
life.
Little did we know, that we were only sinking further and
further into the
cistern of corruption and degradation. Our journey to Hell
was only
starting.
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