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From: tjf27@aol.com (TJF 27)
Subject: {ASSM} Olsen Twins Wanted Dead and Alive Pt 8 (Mfff,ped,nec,rape)
Date: Fri,  7 Dec 2001 10:10:03 -0500
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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 8

Daughters desire

Weeks had passed since John's daughter Jessica suffered at the hands of the
Olsen father. But the wheels were turning is his mind. Thoughts of retribution
were consuming his mind. Anger was boiling within him. He had just returned
from a long walk. He had left work early that evening, but he knew his daughter
would be asleep. He tiptoed quietly to her room and looked in on her, careful
not to awaken her. She was under the covers, curled into a ball unconscious. In
the past, John would have been turned on at this sight, but now he just had the
feelings of a concerned dad. "I'm so sorry sweetheart," he said under his
breath. Then he knelt down and kissed her cheek. He quietly sleeked out of the
bedroom and headed downstairs. Maybe a little television would calm him down.

As he reached the couch and began to turn the stations, images of his little
girl being abused flooded his mind. The anger swelled. The threw the remote
towards the tv screen. "Fucking bastard!" It was cold so he put his hands into
the pockets of his jacket. "What's this?" he asked as he pulled out an object
that was embedded in his right pocket. "Oh my I forgot all about this." He held
a photo he had taken of a dead Ashley Olsen. She was bent over a table clad in
the cheerleader outfit, the yellow panties pulled down to her knees, miniskirt
hoisted up, beautiful firm buns exposed on film. 

John's anger was taking the form of raw desire once more. "What the hell," he
said matter-of-factly. He made his way over to the tube and found the copy of
"Billboard Dad". He slipped the tape in and began to play it, and retook his
position on the couch. As time passed, he alternated his attention from the
film and the snuff photo in his hand. Not too long after this, his pants were
unzipped, he was beating off hardcore. "You want war asshole. You've got war!"
His balls were contracting violently as he continued mind-raping the Olsen
girls. "I wonder if that other slut daughter you have is as tight as the dead
whore I reemed out!" He was damn close to exploding. "OHHHH GOD DAMMIT BITCH!'

"Daddy what are you yelling about?" 

"Shit" John thought. Jessica had awoken, due to the television, and his own
overexzuberence. He quickly put the photo back in his pocket, and set a worlds
record in re-packing his meat, but couldn't get the video off before little
Jess made her way down to her father.

"Daddy I heard you yelling," Jess said running in front of her embarrassed dad.
"Who's here?

"It was nothing honey," he was still trying to catch his breath. "I was just
yelling at this stupid movie." Jess sat down next to her dad, studying the
movie.

"Daddy how could you watch this!" She was horrified. "Did you forget what their
creep dad did to me." She started to get up in a huff, but John put his hand on
her shoulder and sat her down. She began to weep. "I hate those two. Mary-kate
didn't tell me her dad was such a perv!"

John kissed her tearing cheek. "Listen, I know it's hard to understand why
daddy's watching this. But, believe me when I say I haven't forgotten what that
asshole did to my little girl. He will pay I swear it." The two kissed warmly.
As Jessica pulled away, she looked at her fathers crotch, saw the pants bulge.

"Daddy can I ask you a question?"

"Of course you can," he replied soothingly.

"Why is your thing sticking up?" She was embarrassed to ask this, but curious
as hell also.

"Uhh honey that's not something you're old enough to understand," he hoped that
response would be enough to satisfy her. No such luck.

"That mans penis was big like that when he attacked me. Were you touching
yourself as you watched the movie." Damn the kid was perceptive.

"Honey things like that just happen for no reason." John was caught red-handed.
"Go on up to bed I'll be quiet I promise."

"I'll go after you answer my question ok?"

"What now sweetie?

"Do you want to fuck them like that man did me?"

John stood up and looked down on his child. "Honey I know you've been through
some bad things. But you shouldn't talk like that."

"I'm sorry, but that's what the man said when he put his thing in me." She got
up to her feet and hugged him. "If you want I can trick Mary-kate so you could
do her." She was expecting her dad to get mad, but for some reason she was
getting turned on by the thought of her father with Mary-kate. "You think she
pretty don't you?"

John's cock was aching. Before he knew it his hands were on his daughters ass.
They began making out, John was swimming in desire. "I'm so sorry baby, daddy
shouldn't have done that." He started off to his room, when Jessica stopped
him.

"Daddy don't go." She grabbed her pajama bottoms and let them fall to the
floor. This revealed white flowery panties that gripped her hips. "I want you
to show me what you want to do with stupid Mary-kate. She grinned with her
pearly white teeth. She just had her braces removed a few days before.

John approached his kid and traced her face with his finger. He looked into her
innocent eyes, lowered his right hand and clasp the waistband of her panties in
his hand. With one quick tug, her panties were ripped from her mid-section. He
gently but firmly guided her to her knees. "You want daddy to fuck you?" The
devil was consuming John now.

"Yes please, show me." She was really begging for it.

"And after I'm done you're gonna help me get back at Mr. Olsen." He was gently
petting her like a dog.

"Oh yes I want her to be treated like the bitch she is."

"Undo my pants sweetie." She obeyed. "Go over to the vcr." She began to rise,
but her dad stopped her. "Crawl for daddy. And when you get there I want you to
pause it when there's a hot mouth scene."

"Why do you want me to do that?"

"Cuz I want their mouths. And you're gonna suck me hard while I look at them."
He let her go. "You ask for this sweetheart, now go do it!"

As she fumbled with the recorder John began to stroke looking at his obedient
daughter. "Is this good dad?" 

"Come over to me and put that sweet face on my cock." She crawled like an
infant to her father's hard-on. The tv was paused on the perfect spot. The two
starlets were looking through the screen right at John and his hungry prick. 

He slapped his meat on his daughter's face, causing a audible noise. He smeared
the head all over her lips, as if he was applying lipstick. "Now baby here are
the rules," John said softly. "Number 1. You're Mary-kate." He started to rub
himself hard. "Number 2. I'm gonna fuck your mouth and I'm doing it hard. If I
feel one tooth I'll have to whip your little ass. And finally I want you in my
bed from now on. Understand?

Jess was a bit scared at how crazed her dad was getting, but she did push him
to this. "Yes I pro-" Before she could finish the scentace her father's fat
cock was logged in her mouth.

"I'm gonna show you Mary-kate." He gripped Jessica by her beautiful brunette
hair. "Suck it harder bitch!" The cock was fully in her face, her beautiful
eyes were bulging in fright and wonder. "I want to hear the sucking." His eyes
were glued to the twins, remembering how great it felt to sodomize the deseased
Ashley. He pulled her ears, using them to aid in his thrust.

"Mmmmph ukk" Choking sounds were coming from little Jessica's abused throat.
"Why did I do this?" She thought to herself as her dad rammed in her esophegus.
She thought her dad was gonna moth-fuck her to death.

"Stop blubbering Mary-kate! God your face was born for this." He swiftly pulled
out, pushed his daughter on her back. Jessica gasp for air. "I don't have a
rubber so your mouth will have to do." He sat on her cheast and repositioned
his cock at her mouth. All Jessica could see was her father's crotch and belly.
"I'm gonna fuck your mouth like a cunt. Open wide now!"

"Daddy please let me bree." John had climbed down at started choking her with
his hands.

"You think this is bad sweetheart. Then you should see what I'm planning for
the real Mary-kate." Jessica was in fear, but at the same time she was soaking
in her own cum. "Open your slutty face now!" He released his hold and put his
cock above her face once more. 

He looked at the Olsen Twins as the picture started moving again. With evil
vigor he pummeled hid daughters throat, his balls meeting her chin. "Oh baby I
hope you're hungry. Daddy's gonna blow."

Jessica had never tasted cum before she was scared. But as the same time, she
could feel the meat pulsing on her tongue. All she knew was, it was near over.
His prick left her face for an instant. "Remember I want you swallowing it
all."

"Yes Daddy I'll suck it all down," Jessica said. "Just hurry pleese." With
that, John entered her mouth and put his full weight over her face. After about
8 thrust John couldn't hold it anymore.

Aghhhhh! Shit!" John shouted. Rivers of salty sperm made its way down Jessica's
face and into her belly. John rolled off his kid, as she held her stomache and
gagged on the aftertaste. John stood up, reached his hand out and lifted up his
baby. "You're amazing. Let's get to bed." He walked with his shocked daughter
up to his room.

"Daddy?" Jessica questioned as the neared his room. "Is that what's gonna
happen to Mary-kate too.

He kissed her on the cheek. "That's only the tip of the iceberg." He ended on
an ironic note. "Nobody hurts my baby and gets away with it." With that he
carried her to bed as if he was married to her. 

Operation Mary-kate was next.

Part 9 coming
Comments welcome

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