Irresponsible Dad - Chapter 4 - Emily's Dad Pays A Visit?

"So, how was it?" grinned Dean. Emily just stayed still. She was to sad to even answer. "Well, never mind then."

"My turn I think!" laughed Dean, taking off his clothes. Beat it you two."

Dave and Jerry ran away from the cell as Dean approached Emily who was still lay still.

"Suck it Emily." he ordered. He shoved his dick into her mouth and she sucked it, not even looking at him. She felt sick. Dean took his dick out of her mouth and then raped her like Paco did, only he could go for hours if he wanted and he couldn't be stopped. But he didn't. He looked into Emily's eyes as he raped her and saw how torn she was, how much pain she felt. He got up and got dressed and walked out without saying another word.

Emily burst into tears and curled into a ball. Words couldn't describe the pain she felt.

*3 Weeks Later*

Emily had lost count of the guys she'd had sex with. There was atleasr 8 men a day. Emily was so sore, she couldn't move without groaning with pain. Her first customer came and she took her clothes off. "Here we go again." she sniffled. Emily looked at the man who had his hood up. She felt like she recognised him, but she's saw over 50 guys in the past 3 weeks one's bound to come back twice. He turned around and got naked, then her turned back and approached Emily.

The man and Emily had sex and then the man got up and began to get dressed. Emily felt she knew this man. Then she knew. She knew who it was. He didn't recognise Emily but Emily recognised him.

"Dad?!" Emily gasped.

"E- Emily?!" Micheal smiled. "Oh god! Oh my fucking god!"

Micheal started gagging and Emily burst into tears. "Oh my god dad... you... you fucked me!" Emily cried. "Oh god I'm gonna be sick!"

"We've got to get you out of here." Micheal said between gags.

"No dad."

"Why not?!"

"Look the only reason I've stayed here is for Nath's sake, okay?!"

"Huh?"

"If I try to escape then he'll kill Nath! And then he'll kill you and mom and then me! It's better if I just stay here!"

"Oh god Em, I've fucked up. I've fucked up bad."

"Well yea, considering you bet me in a poker game, then didn't put up a fight for me,"

"Yes I did!"

"Hardly!"

Micheal sighed sadly.

"Then you don't even call the police! And now, you've just fucked me!" Emily screamed.

Dean ran over and entered the cell. Micheal turned around and Dean burst out laughing. "Haha! So you fucked your daughter, did you Mike?" Dean chuckled. "What I sicko."

"You're the sicko! Kidnapping hundreds of girls and forcing them to be sex slaves! You're a disgrace!" Emily cried.

Dean punched Emily and then tied her to the bed. He got his gang to hold Mike whilst he raped Emily.

"No! Get off her! Get off my baby!" Micheal screamed, tears flooding from his eyes like a tap.

Dean climbed off Emily. "Well you didn't seem to mind when you were fucking her."

"I didn't know it was her!"

"So what if it wasn't dad? You wouldn't be bothered raping a girl because you don't know her?! You disgust me. I'm sickened to call you my father."

Dean beat up Micheal and then threw him into the basement of the ware house.