Forcefully Impregnating my Unconscious Daughter

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A frustrated father forcefully ties his daughter to the bed, rapes her, and chokes her to unconscious. This story is so intense his daughter ends up in a coma. Readers beware – this is explicit as it gets. Includes heavy breathplay, choking, impregnation, incest, and unconscious sex from the male point of view.

Story Excerpt

Forcefully Impregnating my Unconscious Daughter, by Jezebel Rose

 

No, Dad.” Jessica said as she stamped her foot. “I will not put that into my mouth!”

Daddy looked down at his daughter, chuckling to himself. His hand tightened on the rope that encircled his beautiful young daughter. “You will call me, “Daddy.”

I said no!” Jessica screamed at her father. She knew what was going to happen next. She would be sent to her bedroom without dinner.

You will do as I command whether you like it or not. This is my god damn house!”

Jessica rolled her eyes as she suddenly noticed her father lunge at her. Thrown to the floor, she felt her dad’s large muscular hands pull her arms together and bind her hands. “Ow! What are you doing?! Stop!”

Daddy stared at his disobedient offspring. He had enough of her walking around the house flirting with boys on the phone all hours of the night, running up the phone bill. He was absolutely sick of his daughter’s bullshit. However, he was going to change that tonight. Reaching out, he grabbed his daughter’s curly blonde hair now that her hands were tied behind her back.

If you don’t want to call me Daddy, you’ll receive a lesson you will never forget.”

I’m not doing it. Let me go! Mom!”

Your mother is out of town, you know that,” father said as he gripped his belt tight and wrapped it around his daughter’s legs. “Quit fucking kicking! The harder you make this, the harder it will be!”

Jessica screamed for help. Within a split second, her father had a towel shoved into her mouth and thick tape holding it in place. Scared, she could only breathe through her nose, increasing her anxiety and tension.

Father stood over his daughter, still struggling against the rope. He walked into the kitchen for a moment, then returned with a long knife. Kneeling beside his shaking daughter, he cut a hole down through her cutoff jean shorts. He could see her ass, and pussy, just beneath his daughter’s panties. “Damn girl, you’ve grown up,” he said as he felt his cock tighten and throb against his pants.

Jessica tried to fight, but was nearly exhausted. She couldn’t see what her father was doing, but she felt a rush of cool air on her pussy. Was her father going to rape her? No, perhaps spank, but touch her privates?

Father grabbed his daughter by the strap around her feet and drug her across the floor, all the while considering the various options of what he could possibly do to set his wild daughter on the right path. What would be the perfect discipline?

Walking around the corner of the house, dragging his daughter, he slumped her on the ground in front of the cellar doors. The cellar used to be a bomb shelter. It was sealed with several feet of concrete. At one point, father wanted to fix it up, but decided it would be best left alone, how it was when he moved into the house.

The room itself was just beyond nearly fifty stairs, each of which his daughter smacked against as he dragged her down the steps by the hair. He knew his daughter was ravaged with pain, but he didn’t care. He was going to teach his daughter a lesson she would never forget.

Jessica’s eyes were wide as she fell down each stair, her feet and back smacking down on each step, shooting pain through her body. Crying tears of pain, she couldn’t help but try to scream. Every sound was muffled so much that not even her closest neighbor, some fifty miles away, would hear her. What the fuck was her father planning?

Father walked to the center of the room and set his daughter down on the cold concrete floor. Glancing across the room, he noticed a hook in the middle- hanging below it, was a decrepit lantern. “Perfect,” he whispered to himself as he walked over and pulled the lamp down, throwing it in the corner. Picking up his daughter by the hands, he pushed her arms up straight, and hung his little princess on the hook by the rope.

Dangling in the air, Jessica realized her feet could barely touch the ground. She had to stand on the tip of her toes, or hang by her sore arms. Her back hurt desperately from the dragging. Almost certain there was a rock lodged in her back, she suddenly felt her turn around in the air. Her tears streamed down her face, spreading her black makeup across the tape over her mouth. She breathed in and out as fast as she could through her nose, barely able to get the oxygen she needed to stay awake. Feeling darkness creep around her, she stood on her toes again, taking a deep breath of air. She felt her conscious return, barely.

Father walked around his beautiful young daughter. He pulled on her curly blonde hair, exposing his daughter’s neck. Lunging on her, he kissed and sucked her neck as hard has he could. His hand went between his daughter’s legs, feeling her pussy. His fingers pushed the white frilled panties to the side and into the wet warmth. He could feel his daughter’s tightness around his fingers, pulsing with each breathe and cough. Groaning in anticipation, he pulled his pants down, exposing his thick cock. Sliding it up and down his daughter’s pussy, he stared into her bloodshot, wide eyes.

He could tell how much he was hurting her, and destroying any sense of respect she had for him.

Frustrated, he spun his daughter around and yanked on her panties, ripping them at the side, and showing off her light toned bubble butt. “God damn,” he said, reaching out and grabbing each cheek with each hand. He squeezed her tight ass as he felt her body struggle against his hands. “Fucking hell, quit moving!” He smacked his daughter’s ass, then again and again until she was bright red with welts.

Jessica felt her dad push something into her ass. Groaning, she felt pain shoot up through her body. She struggled to stay on her toes, even as her muscles tensed to the point where they hurt. Closing her tear streaming eyes, she felt her father violate her, one finger, then two, then eventually three. It had been at least thirty minutes of him groping her anus. Humiliated, Jessica sweated. She couldn’t believe her father was doing this to her. Unable to scream, or hardly even move, innocent Jessica felt the tip of her dad’s dick push against her anus. It hurt more and more as he pushed it into her. She could feel the thick ridge around the tip of his cock, then the shaft, slowly penetrating her. Every bit of him felt as if it were an arm. The pain seared around her ass and up her back. She would do anything to end the pain, anything at all. Praying and crying was all she could do as she felt her father smack full into her. The entire length of his veiny dick was inside of her. The pain was worse than she could ever imagine. It felt as if she had to take a shit, then it felt as if someone was shoving a rod up her ass, then slowly, slowly, the pain decreased, and pleasure crept in.

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Jezebel is a literary predator, sinking her claws into the darkest corners of human desire and dread. With over 3,000 published works, she reigns as a titan of taboo erotica and horror, crafting stories that don’t just push boundaries …they obliterate them. Her catalog, dripping with raw, unfiltered depravity, includes titles like Daddy’s Drugged Daughter Gangbang and Bukkake, Swamp Snake Sis Gutfuck: Vore Feast, and The Barn 26 Weretigers: Breeding, Impregnation, Birthing. Her tales of incest, bestiality, rape, and sadistic breeding have amassed 13,706 Goodreads ratings, averaging 4.13, proof of her grip on a devoted, thrill-seeking audience.

Armed with two associate degrees in Writing and American Literature, a Master’s in Creative Writing, and a PhD in Expressive Writing in progress, Jezebel wields her academic prowess like a blade, slicing through conventions to expose the raw, pulsating core of her narratives. For 15 years, she’s been a relentless force, building worlds that revel in the grotesque and forbidden, from barely legal virgins ravaged by monstrous creatures to families torn apart by their own perverse lusts. Her work, available on InfiniteTaboo.com, is a not to her refusal to censor or soften the brutal realities she depicts.

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Forcefully Impregnating my Unconscious Daughter
299 Refined Crystals