Daddy’s poker nite 2
Daddy’s Poker Night 2
To fully understand this story it would be a good thing if you read the first part, however I have included this synopsis for those who either do not want to, or who, for some reason, do not have access to part 1.
Previously on Daddy’s Poker Night
Doug’s twelve year old daughter Callie had all but seduced the men at her father’s poker game and they fucked her thoroughly till the wee hours of the morning. Callie’s dad had drunk himself into oblivion before the sexual activity had commenced and had passed out on the couch. Dirk, a so called friend of Doug’s, capitalized on Callie’s desire to have sex and she has agreed to become his whore. Dirk had Callie engage in sexual acts with her comatose father and me (Uncle Bill) in order to be able to take pictures and blackmail the two of us into keeping the incident quite.
Before the men left they placed Callie’s sperm coated body in a sixty nine position on top of me and tied me in such a way that the little girls cum flooded cunt and asshole would drain into my open mouth. He did this to ensure that Callie’s father would find us in that compromising pose when he woke from his drunken stupor.
We pick up the story as the men are about to depart Doug’s home after fucking his little girl for the past six hours.
Dirk sneered at me and warned me to keep my mouth shut about what happened here tonight. Then he laughed at what was my current predicament of not being able to “keep my mouth shut” and all that sperm draining into it.
Then they all got dressed. Dirk left one of the photo’s of Doug and Callie on the table and prepared to leave when Fred asked Dirk.
“You just going to leave them like that?”
“Yea, I will let her father nurse and care for my whore until I am ready to use her again. I’m just sorry I won’t be here when her father sobers up and asks Bill what the fuck he is doing with his daughter’s pussy in his face.
Daddy’s Poker Night II
Someone was shaking me and I couldn’t breathe through my nose. There was a terrible slimy taste in my mouth and then I suddenly recalled the previous evening.
Doug was yelling and straining to remove my bonds.
“Jesus Fucking Christ, I get drunk one time and my daughter is fucking raped in my own home. You better have some dam good answers to my questions Bill Krantz. What’s my daughters naked body doing tied to your fat ass. Fuck Bill, I thought you were my friend.
“I am Doug, probably the only friend you have.” I said and accidently blew a sperm bubble.
“What the fuck is that supposed to mean?”
Doug had my hands free and was trying to lift Callie off of me but she slipped from his grasp, slid off of my belly and onto the carpet like a dead fish on a tuna boat.
I looked at my frantic naked friend and sympathized with his emotional state but we needed to decide what we were going to do about his daughter. That meant clear heads needed to prevail and mine seemed the only one around.
I sat up and began untying myself. “Doug, let’s get me and Callie cleaned up and I will tell you everything that you want to know. I will tell you the whole story, but first Callie and I need to shower and we need to put her to bed so we can talk. Ok?”
“God Bill, Why won’t she wake up? Is she Ok? Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
“She is fine Doug she is just tired and drunk. She had a hard night that’s all.”
“THAT’S ALL!! God dammit Bill, she’s been raped! Jesus, Fucking Jesus, what the fuck am I going to tell Martha. I got to call the cops. Yeah, that’s what I should do, call the cops.
Doug had worked himself into a frenzy and was moving in circles. I finally finished freeing myself, grabbed him by the shoulders and shook him.
“For Christ sake Doug. Pull it together. Help me with Callie and we can figure out what to do.”
“No,” he said. “We would be destroying evidence. We need to call the cops and wait for them to come.”
I grabbed him by the front of his shirt and pulled him over to the table and pointed to the photo of Callie sucking his dick.
“Oh my God. What the fuck is this? I didn’t do this. This is some kind of mistake. Shit, fuck, fire, hell.”
Dirk set this picture up so that it would look like you are molesting Callie and if you ask me it looks pretty convincing from that photo.
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