After a false start, I thought I had found my "prince Charming", and thatlife simply couldnt be better.Now I've learned it was all a lie.It all starte... when I was still in High School. I guess I was the highschool princess. Popular, pretty, and with the best guy as my boyfriend,who could ask for anything more?But high school comes to an end, and that's when the first hit came.I caught my "prince" wearing my prom dress.I didn't handle it well.I stormed out, and went to a coffee shop to get my. Before then we had a very conventional buthealthy sex life, but without any particularexcitement.For several days I had a pain in my left breast whichwas bothering me and I finally got around to booking anappointment with my GP. It was late in the evening whenI finally was shown into his surgery. I had been at theend of a line of other patients that had taken longerthan he had expected. My doctor about 50 years old, abit flabby but otherwise reasonably good lookingalthough nothing I had ever. Mia was shaking with each thrust into her pussy as I drilled her. I knew my sister was my slut now. Not because sex cured her but just because I claimed her virgin pussy as mine. My cum had marked her as mine.We both collapsed onto the bed as I came and she was having her third orgasm. Mia was screaming "Fuck me" and we were lucky my bedroom was on the edge of the building and little sound escaped it. After we recovered, I led Mia to the bathroom and we showered and brushed our teeth.I dried. And oh, Honey, when you hear what it is, you'll understand he's right. He's going to make us do something so disgusting that we'll never want to tell a soul, not even your Mom." What, Daddy, what?" He's going to make us have sex with each other, first. Then he's going to tie me to that chair and make me watch him have sex with you, too. I'm sorry, Aubrey."A few minutes later the masked and taciturn man was seated in the rocking chair beneath Aubrey's "Hello Kitty" poster, his gun draped.