Sojiro had grown quite fond of the camera gimmick. When Futaba had first woken up to a video of her adopted father violating her in her sleep, she had been horrified. Now, it was just getting annoying.
The sound of her own aggravated cries filled the room. She watched the monitors absentmindedly as a video of Sojiro pounding away at her played for the fourteenth time on loop. She watched as he fucked her, her breasts dancing around wildly with every impact. Normally, this would have been horrifying. But Sojiro had made a habit of recording every time he had his way with her, and then he would play the footage back to her constantly until the next session. She only watched it because there was simply nothing else to do.
She had tried unplugging the monitor, but that only made Sojiro angry. Usually she would only be raped again for her disobedience. She pondered unplugging it again just to be given something to do.
She thought about this as she watched herself shudder on the screen as Sojiro plunged his cock deep within her mouth. The Futaba on the screen shook as Sojiro grunted, releasing his load for the hundredth time down her throat. Her stomach churned as she watched. She remembered the feeling well. Her mouth clogged by dick, her windpipe obstructed, the foul and slimy texture of cum. She was sure that by now she had been fucked far more than most girls her age. Not that this was something to celebrate.
In the other room, Sojiro sat at a desk watching a screen. He had installed a camera in Futaba's room, just to make sure she didn't do anything she wasn't supposed to. He watched her jealously through the screen, his dick in hand as Futaba watched herself get fucked.
Somehow watching her as she watched herself being raped really got him going. It was a new fetish he had developed of late, and he very much enjoyed masturbating to the scene. He wasn't sure why she watched at all, but he assumed that she was probably just bored.
Next, he would fuck her while making her watch the previous session on a screen. A genius thought. He wasn't sure why it hadn't occurred to him earlier.
Soon, Sojiro was about to finish. He was about to cum into a dirty sock before an idea occurred to him. He held himself back.
His cock still erect, he walked over to the kitchen. He had been feeding the girl only every few days. Well, he had been feeding her cum nearly every day, but he was careful not to feed her too much real food. It was good to keep her hungry and dependent on him for food. And it was almost feeding time. He took a plate from the cupboard and placed a serving of rice on top of it. It was all she had eaten for the last couple of weeks. He brought the plate back to his desk and sat down.
Continuing to masturbate to his daughter as she watched herself take a load to the face, Sojiro finished into the helping of rice. He made sure to spread his seed around so she couldn't avoid it. He stirred the mixture a couple of times for good measure.
He opened the door and set the plate down. Futaba jumped immediately from where she sat, compelled by hunger. He locked the door and walked away.
It took her a few bites to notice. She was so hungry that she had started eating immediately. After the second or third bite, it dawned on her that the rice contained a familiar flavor.
She grimaced. She couldn't believe that he had done that to her food. But she was so hungry. She needed to eat. And so she had to swallow her pride. She gulped down the last few bites, licking the plate clean to get every single grain. She hated it, and the taste was putrid. But unless she wanted to starve, she had little choice. A second meal would not be coming.
Sojiro sat in the other room and watched. He had developed yet another fetish. The girl would not be getting a meal without some cum mixed in anytime soon.
Futaba had been left to her own devices for longer than usual.
Usually Sojiro would come to violate her at least once per day, or every two days at the very least. But he hadn't so much as touched her for four or five days now.
She should have been relieved, but she just couldn't shake the horrible feeling that he was planning something sinister.
Her worst suspicions were confirmed when Sojiro opened her bedroom door once more.
But it wasn't just him. Two other men walked through the door with him, laughing and bantering back and forth.
Why would he bring other people here? She didn't think he would want anyone else to know. There could only be one answer.
They were all here to rape her. Together.
"This one's yours then, Sojiro?" said one of the men, "Nice catch. I see you've already broken her in."
The man gestured to the room around them, which was covered in cum stains. The man approached Futaba, who tried to back away into a corner. He held her down and took a handful of both of her breasts with his outstretched hands, squeezing them both with zeal.
Futaba whimpered, but did not put up a fight. There was no winning for her in this situation.
Once the man had had his fill, he walked back towards the doorway and pulled a jar out of a bag. As he set it on the floor, Futaba's eyes widened in shock.
The other man too took out his own jar and set it next to the first one.
How had they gotten so much of it? Had they been storing it up for weeks?
Futaba was coming to a realization of just what was inside of those jars, and she felt sick to her stomach.
Sojiro undid the clasp of his pants, pulling his dick out for her to see. He started to advance upon her.
Futaba started to cry. Tears rolled down her cheeks. It was humiliating enough being violated by Sojiro, but now he had brought two men with him to do the exact same thing to her, and who knew what they had planned for those jars of semen.
"Please," she said, "Pwea-"
The second 'please' was muffled as Sojiro slid his penis past her lips. Her muffled cries could still be heard as he pushed himself balls deep.
The second man walked up behind her. He took a handful of her ass before unscrewing the cap of the jar he had brought with him.
He poured its contents straight onto the top of her head.
As he emptied it, it began to drip down the sides of her head, falling onto her back, past her ears, and over her eyes. She closed them so as not to be blinded.
The familiar salty taste filled her mouth. Sojiro had busted inside of her again. Through closed eyes, she heard him finally speak.
"This is your life now. You are mine to do with as I please. And when I'm not using you, I'll loan your pathetic body out to whomever I please."
She didn't respond. There was nothing she could say.
She had swallowed a lot of cum by now, but for some reason, she just couldn't get herself to do it this time. Letting out a sob, she opened her mouth, allowing Sojiro's sperm to drip out of her mouth and onto the floor.
She was picked up and brought to the shower. She was surely dripping cum all over the floor. She was put on the tub floor and the water was turned on. She vaguely remembered someone telling her to clean herself up, but she wasn't sure.
As the water washed over her, she sat alone on the shower floor, trying her best to stifle the uncontrollable sobs.
The third man had the first turn. She winced as he slid the tip of his penis inside of her.
She had come out of the shower of her own accord. Not because she wanted to face Sojiro and his friends, but because she figured it would be easier to just get it over with. Now that she was clean, the three men wasted no time taking off their clothes and getting down to work.
As Sojiro's friend picked up speed, the other friend placed the tip of his penis on her mouth. She opened without being prompted, and he eagerly slid it inside. The man with his dick in her mouth took her left breast in hand, while the man fucking her took the other. They squeezed hard. One of the men ran his fingertips in a circle around her perky nipples.
As he let his friends have their way with her, Sojiro started taking pictures. She had no idea what he planned to do with them, but she hated the idea. It was only when he started talking that she realized that he was also taking video.
"You slut. How do you like two dicks inside of you? Should be the first time, unless you've been hiding something from me."
He moved the camera around the scene, making sure to capture everything in meticulous detail.
The man inside of her pussy tensed. She knew what was coming next. Without bothering to pull out, the man emptied himself inside of her. It was clear that he had been saving up, the volume of liquid was higher than normal. She shivered as the the man's cum filled her insides.
Next it was the other man's turn. He didn't seem to mind that she was still filled with the first man's semen. He slid his dick inside without a second thought. Sojiro took his place at her mouth, and she opened obediently. He continued to film.
Soon, the second man was emptying himself inside of her. She squirmed and fidgeted her pelvis in a circular motion, trying her best to endure the unpleasant sensation. Sojiro took his penis out of her mouth and splattered her in the face. It seemed the three of them were done.
Sojiro made another round with the camera, capturing every detail. Cum poured freely out of her pussy, a vile mixture of the cum from Sojiro's two friends. A small puddle collected on the floor as it oozed slowly out of her. A line of Sojiro's sperm painted her face, starting from her forehead and moving neatly down her nose and past her lips. As Sojiro captured these details with his camera, Futaba simply sat there and watched him, waiting for him to finish so she could be free.
"There's just one more thing, my dear," said Sojiro, bringing the other bottle of cum over to her.
He took her by the bottom of her chin, pointing her head upwards as he brought the jar to her lips. He coaxed her lips open and began to pour. The thick, slimy cum oozed into her mouth as she was forced to drink.
As Sojiro poured the contents of the jar into Futaba's mouth, one of the men came up behind her. He embraced her from behind, running his hands down the front of her body. He grasped at her tits, her shoulders, her belly. She could feel his hairy chest on her back and his limp dick on her ass as he held her close and felt her up and down.
The man didn't stop until she had drained the jar. Sojiro looked down at her, seemingly satisfied.
A while later, the men left. Futaba was left alone in her room. She hadn't even been given the chance to clean herself off.
Who knew how much longer this would go on.
