Forced to Rape My Daughter_(1)
“Keep your eyes on the fucking road!” The kidnapper in the passenger seat screams at me as I look into the rearview-mirror.
I’m trying to see if my daughter Penny is still okay. And from the glimpse I got, she’s everything but okay. Because just like I have an armed deranged stranger sitting next to me, she’s got one sitting next to her.
“You can take the car, I won’t…”
Before I can finish the sentence, I feel the cold steel from my uninvited passenger’s gun drill into the skin of my temple.
“You won’t what? Call the cops? I don’t think so my friend. Besides, I wouldn’t know how to drive this old piece of junk anyway. So keep your FUCKING eyes, on the FUCKING road!”
The bigger one of the two keeps his weapon cocked and aimed at the side of my head, while casually biting into an apple I was supposed to take home to my wife.
Fuck, it all happened so fast. Penny and I were putting the last bags in the trunk of the classic T-bird my wife got me for my birthday last month, only to get forced inside by these two thugs.
Of course, I tried putting up a fight. I tried protecting my little princess, who is spending her first vacation at home as a college freshmen. But as a guy that punches numbers all day, I was over-powered. I’ve still got blood pouring out of my nose and into my mouth, and I can barely see through my left eye after getting smacked with the back of the big guy’s pistol.
And as much pain as I feel right now, I can’t imagine what my daughter is going through in the backseat. She’s a good girl, even though she’s obsessed with tattoos and piercings. And instead of a smile, she’ got silent tears streaming down her soft cheeks, and she’s doing her best not to piss off the kidnapper next to her.
It doesn’t help that he’s glaring at Penny with a primal desire, like I’ve seen so many guys do when she walks into a room. She has a physical appearance and natural beauty that can be a blessing – and a curse.
Tonight, I get a bad feeling it might be the latter.
After driving for 30-minutes on a dirt road, deeper into the night and away from civilization, it starts to sink in. We might not make it out alive. I might actually die in front of my daughter tonight. Or worse, I can see her…I don’t even want to think about it.
We’re still alive, and as crazy as our kidnappers appear to be, they are definitely in control of the situation. They don’t show any signs of fear, and they don’t get anxious. So, maybe they don’t intend on killing us after all, meaning I have to keep calm.
“Okay, turn here.”
The big guy instructs me to turn left, which is an even narrower road which leads to a small clearing.
“Kill the engine but keep the lights on.” He spits out another command before reaching over and pulling the keys from the ignition. “If you make the slightest attempt to escape this car, you will not live to tell anyone about it.”
While giving me a cold-dead stare, he tells what looks to be his younger brother to get out with him. “Come on, Brick.”
They don’t go far, but they stand far enough to speak without me hearing anything.
I take this moment to check on Penny, who cracks the moment I touch her shoulder.
“We’ll be okay, princess, I promise.” I lie through my teeth. “You just have to stay calm, okay? Can you do that?”
“I’m so scared, daddy. What if they kill us? I don’t want to die!”
Her high-pitched voice calls the attention of our kidnappers, and they quickly appear on our side of the car. They also appear agitated.
“There’s not much use in strategizing.” The big guy says as he yanks open my door. “You’re only making things worse.”
With this, he grabs the back of my neck and slings me out of my seat.
“Daddy!”
I listen to Penny yelp as I hit the cold dirt.
“Don’t worry, sweetheart. You’ll get your turn.” The older brother turns his attention on Penny.
“Get away from her!” I launch myself up from the ground, only to get ploughed down by Brick and a hard fist to my stomach.
I fold-over and drop to my knees, unable to get air into my lungs. The inability to breathe, on top of getting kidnapped and assaulted, has me panicked in ways I’ve never panicked before.
Then I hear Penny screaming again through my blurred vision. And as I look up to see what’s going on, she slams into the ground right in front of me, spitting blood and coughing the same way I am.
“That’s it, Stone. Make the little bitch choke like a dog. I like it when they choke.” The younger brother supports his older sibling with excitement.
Brick and Stone, clear code names they developed after probably doing this kidnapping thing for way too long.
“It might not look like it right now, but you still have a chance to live.” Stone says defiantly, like he’s our god and we are mere servants he can crush any moment he sees fit. “But you’ll have to play along, though.
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