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From: tjf27@aol.com (TJF 27)
Subject: {ASSM} Olsen Twins Taken Dead and Alive (M-f-f, rape, teen, inc) Part 6
Date: Sun, 13 May 2001 16:10:02 -0400
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This is a fictional story with adult content.  If you are offended by stories
Involving violent sex-acts with minors read no further please.  And if you
have a bedtime, then you are probably under the legal adult age also, if so you
probably should not read this story either....well enough with the
disclaimer...on with the show.




                                  Olsen Twins Raped Dead
                                             &
                                           Alive
                                                  
                                            By
                                      TJF_27@aol.com





Part 6

A Crime Against the Family

It was a hot night that evening, as Jessica nestled in Ashley Olsen's old bed.
It took her quite a long time to get to sleep after the events that had taken
place earlier, but eventually she went out like a light. She slept on her side,
her legs in a bent position. She had her pillow next to her, underneath her
arm. She was cradling it like it was a teddy-bear. She always slept with some
form of a stuffed toy at home, but at Mary-Kate's home, she wasn't too
comfortable in letting the "little-girl" in her show. After-all, she wanted to
appear cool to her new friend. It was too hot for her covers to be on, so she
was laying above them. To keep the room cool, the girls had agreed to leave the
bedroom window ajar. Jessica was a sleeping angel.

So was Mary-Kate. On the bunk next to young Jessica, she slept soundly also.
This was a surprise for Jessica; who was expecting to talk "girl-talk" way into
the night. But, not five minutes after Mr. Olsen had left the room, the girl
was out cold. Mary-Kate slept on her back, her pretty head cocked to the right,
and her head nestled on her fluffy pillow. She did have covers wrapped over
her, of course she was very close to the open window.

The two slept for a bit, when Jessica was awoken by a noise. It sounded like
someone tripping over something. "Mary-Kate is that you?" Jessica asked
groggily, as she sat up in her bed. It was too dark for her eyes to see
anything so quickly. Then, was the unmistakable sound of the window being
pulled shut. "Mary-Kate what's going on?" She was becoming scared. "Mr. Olsen
is that you?" There was no response. She started to get up from the bed, when a
pair of hands stopped her before she could fully get up.

"Don't worry Jessica it's me," Mr. Olden said, looking down at the darkened
figure in his daughter's bed. "I just wanted to see if you two were okay."
Jessica was relieved.

"Oh thank God! I was freaking for a second there." She sighed and pulled Mr.
Olsen's hand off her shoulder. Then she got wary again as he sat at the foot of
her bed, and just gazed at her for about thirty seconds. She subtly grabbed a
bed sheet and slid under it, trying to give off the notion she was going back
to sleep. "I'm fine sir. You can go back to bed now."

Mr. Olsen grinned down on her. "Okay sweetie I'll go back to bed." He reached
out gently, and ran one of his hands through her lovely brown hair. Jessica
lurched back in shock.

"Ok goodnight sir," she said, annoyed and repulsed at the same time.

"But not before you give me a kiss." He began to lean towards her more
aggressively. Jessica pushed him away hard.

"What! Don't touch me you freak." Then the nightmare began for her. Mr. Olsen
grabbed her by her locks and put his mouth on hers. She tried to pull away, but
her was holding on to her hair so tightly, it was no use. "Help Mary-Kate! Get
your Dad off me!" Then she was hit hard on the cheekbone, she felt like half
her teeth may fall out from the blow. He stood up on his knees, and straddled
her waist.

"Some houseguest you are. I'll have to teach you how to be a proper guest in my
house young lady. He held her trunk down with one hand, undid his pants with
the other. "Don't worry about my kids, they're out cold. We won't be disturbed
kid. He let go of her terrified mass for a few seconds, so he could beat his
meat. Then he stopped, sprang at her, and pulled the pillow from under her head
over her face. "Now I'm gonna make you a deal," he said, smothering the cotton
pillow over her mouth. "You shut up while I get you're fucking pj's off, and
you can breath." He pulled both ends of the pillow down harder. "You
understand?" She was flopping under him like a dying fish. He let the pillow up
for a second, there was no resistance. Only gasping and quiet sobbing. "Good
girl you learn fast." He caressed her tummy, and slowly began to remove her
top. "I knew I was gonna do you as soon as your little slutty-ass walked in my
house. Those fucking ass-hugging shorts, and that peek-a-boo sweater." He
ripped her shirt off and threw it over to his drugged daughter. "I love
baby-tits they poke up so nice." He pawed at her nipples making them stiffen.

"Please mister," she said pleading. "Stop this I'm just a kid like your
daughter." He grabbed her windpipe and kissed her once more. She began choking.


"I told you to shut up!" He let go and hit her with all his force, then put her
on her belly. "Anyway, you won't be a kid after tonight." He gripped the pajama
bottoms and pulled them down, revealing the most perfect ass a little girl
could own. It was firm, plump, and juicy in all the right spots. "Oh god! I can
see why you enjoy showing this ass off." She started to squirm, so with a
audible noise he whipped her ass. "Sit still, or you'll regret it." He spat on
his hand, and in a rush, began to jerk himself off. "Let's see what this butt
can do." Jessica felt his slippery pole feeling out her butt-crack, but she
could never imagine he'd think of putting it up her ass.

"Aghhh!!!!! Stop it. You're hurting me." The head of his snake slowly dug the
hole to her anus, her muscles contracted, she fought it like a trooper.

"Come on bitch! Relax and let me in. Or ill beat you unconscious and get in
that way. Either way this ass is mine tonight." He panted behind her head,
stuffing her face hard on the bedding. Then, with a tremendous tare he fit his
whole size up her rear.

"Mfhhh!" Was all Jessica could say, as this man cruelly invaded her bowels. She
was sickened by the sound of his waist slapping against her jiggling buttocks.
It hurt like nothing she'd ever felt before. And it seemed like the more she
bawled into the mattress, the deeper and harder he'd plow her.

"Oh shit baby," he said in mid thrust. "I can't take it much longer." He was
panting and having a ball, but his nuts were contracting, he was gonna blow.
"You want me to stop?" he asked thrusting. Then he let her face off the bed.

"Yes please God stop!" she cried.

"Then you have to do everything I tell you. Okay?"

"Yes I swear, just no more pleeeese!"

"Fine." He hoisted out of her ravaged bottom, but before he could lose his
hard-on he grabbed her by the arm and lead her to his sleeping daughter. "God
what a fine bitch I made huh?" Holding Jessica firmly in place, with his free
hand he played with his meat once more. "Get up on that bed and pull her
blankets off for me." She hesitated, but he shoved her there anyway. "It's
either this, or seconds of your ass, your choice.

"Ok just don't hurt me anymore." She climbed up on the bed and pulled down her
bedding. Mr. Olsen jumped on her other side, grabbed Jessica's hand and wrapped
it on his stick.

"Stroke it. And stroke it fast!" He was boiling over with lust. "Do it fast.
But stop when I say or I'll push those braces down your throat. You hear me
sugar buns?" 

"Yes sir." She was humiliated; her ass hurt; and she just wanted to get home
safe.  With that, she played with him fast. His cock was throbbing in her
inexperienced palm.

"Keep it going," he said, looking at his kid. "Faster." She jerked the man off
fast and hard. "Oh yeah you little slut..so nice. Fuck, get ready to stop
bitch." He jerked her hand away and climbed over the face of his girl, rubbing
his cock-head on her pert lips. "Come here and open up her mouth for me. Grab
her chin and pry it open. In five seconds kid or I finish on you.  

Jessica did as she was told, as Mr. Olsen invaded the mouth of his own flesh
and blood. "Daddy's coming baby," he said in mid stroke, feeling the walls of
her mouth around him. "Oh fuck!!!!!" With that ropes of cream splattered the
sleeping child's face. Jessica wanted to run, but she had one last chore to do.
"Clean all that shit off my baby's face."

"W-w-where's the towels?" She was still in shock from the trauma she'd been
through.

"Not with any towel stupid! Lick it off." She started to whimper like a dog,
when her face was pressed firmly against Mary-Kate's. That's ok baby keep up
the fight. I think you're giving me a bone again." She screamed loud in
objection. "Ready to go again hun?"

"No-o-o," she was mortified. She could smell his body all over her mouth.

"Then lick," he ordered. And if you don't do it like you're enjoying it, don't
worry there all so drugged they'll be out for hours, I'll be the one to teach
you how to behave.

Jessica spent the next twenty-minutes licking every crevice on Mary-Kate's
body. The terror would end a few hours later. She wanted to throw him in jail,
but he was too influential. He could hurt her Father. Or worse, her Mom trapped
in a hospital. She knew it wouldn't be wise to cross such a cruel man.

But family honor would be restored soon.

End of part 6
(part 7 is coming soon 

Comments welcomed
TJF 27@aol.com

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