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One Short Stop Before Dinner

Copyright© 2024 by Ted E. Bear

Chapter 18

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 18 - Husband, wife, and daughter are kidnapped by a black gang and sexually assaulted. The daughter is forced into prostitution by the gang.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Ma/Ma   Mult   Blackmail   NonConsensual   Reluctant   Gay   Lesbian   Heterosexual   Fiction   Crime   Slut Wife   Wife Watching   Wimp Husband   Incest   Mother   Father   Daughter   BDSM   DomSub   Humiliation   Rough   Sadistic   Torture   Gang Bang   Interracial   Black Male   White Male   White Female   Anal Sex   Double Penetration   Food   Oral Sex   Sex Toys   Water Sports   Small Breasts   Prostitution  

Ariel felt the soft sheets against her skin, her head rested on a soft pillow and in her dazed state believed she was home, with her parents and that everything she had experienced had simply been a terrible nightmare. Then she heard Wanda’s voice talking to someone, everything rushed back to her, it wasn’t a dream, Ariel moaned then sank back into her slumber.

The Doctor had attended to Ariel’s various burn marks and applied a salve so they’d heal along with giving her a shot for the pain. He also provided medical attention to her abused rectum but assured Wanda she wasn’t in any danger, then gave her some additional sedatives to give Ariel so she’s be able to sleep soundly through the end of the next day.

Wanda and Nadia attended to Ariel, one of them kept a watch over her as she tossed and turned in her drug induced sleep. Wanda couldn’t stay with her as she had things to do, but Nadia didn’t leave her side. Wanda recognized Nadia’s love for the sleeping girl, but wasn’t jealous. She knew that even if Ariel could remain with her it would always be a relationship of mother/daughter even through they had sex together. With Nadia it was one of equals enjoying a different bond between them. Wanda sighed because she wished it could be different, but life wasn’t always fair.

By Thursday Ariel finally was able to sleep without any more medication. When she awoke early Friday morning Nadia fed her in bed and assured her that Wanda would be back very shortly. As Wanda entered her apartment Ariel was sitting in a robe, smoking and reading the paper. Ariel looked up at Wanda and smiled, “guess he wouldn’t be getting any awards if they knew just what he liked” Ariel said as she held up a picture of a prominent businessman and his wife receiving an award for their charity work.

“My love girl be up and feeling alright” Wanda asked as she rushed over and hugged Ariel tightly. She looked at the picture and laughed with Ariel, “well child that why we be in business, that man got a want he need to fill”.

Ariel just shook her head slightly and looked at the picture of the man she had entertained while she had been on her period. Then Ariel returned the hug, kissing Wanda affectionately “momma what happened ... Pimp Daddy was coming for you”, Ariel hugged her tight and started crying into her shoulder. “Momma ... momma they killed him ... he was horrible but they killed him” Ariel sobbed as she clung to Wanda tightly.

“Now there my little love girl you don’t be worrin none bout that ... old Ernie was a bad dude and old Leonard he be one dead nigger too child”.

Ariel pulled away from Wanda with a look of bewilderment, “he’s ... he’s dead” Ariel asked in disbelief.

“Sure nuff child and he not be hurtin you ... or me no more” Wanda assured her.

Jeremy entered the apartment and saw the two holding each other and started to leave. “Don’t be goin now Jer ... you ain’t been properly introduced to my love girl have ya” Wanda called out to him.

Jeremy walked towards them smiling broadly, “hi Ariel nice to meet you under better circumstances” he said extending his hand to her. As Ariel shook it he continued to talk to her, “sorry bout the other night ... not much I could do ... I ... well I couldn’t stop them right away but it turned out OK after all ... jus like I said”.

Ariel was full of questions but Wanda brushed them aside telling her they didn’t concern her. Then she told her something that took her completely by surprise. “Now how bout my love girl gettin cleaned up and I be havin Jeremy take you home child” Wanda asked.

“Home ... ummm ... I am home momma” Ariel replied in all honesty.

“Not this home child ... I mean to yer real home ... back to yer momma and daddy ... you know Edith and Neil ... I suspect they miss you child”. As Wanda told Ariel she could return home tears leaked down her face, Ariel hugged Wanda tightly and couldn’t even talk she was so overcome by emotion.

Ariel showered, she looked over her body at the small scabs that had formed from being burned by Ernie. She still couldn’t believe Leonard was dead, or that Wanda and Jeremy were now controlling the business. As she dried herself she started thinking about Nadia, of not seeing her again, and of Wanda. She found herself crying again.

When she came out of the bathroom she saw Wanda had laid out a skirt and blouse for her to wear along with a pair of low heeled pumps, and matching black panties and bra. After she dressed she couldn’t believe how normal she looked. Except for her hair she looked much like she did when she left for dinner with her parents one summer Saturday afternoon that seemed so long ago.

Ariel kissed Wanda goodby and for the first time went out the front gate that was always locked and walked towards the car waiting for her at the curb. As she opened the front door she realized that someone was sitting in the back seat, when she looked she saw Nadia sitting there. At first she didn’t recognize her, for one thing she had cloths on, not the sexy underwear or robe she was used to seeing her in and she had just a hint of makeup on.

Ariel looked at Jeremy sitting behind the wheel smiling at her, then she slammed the front door and climbed into the back seat and embraced her friend. The both hugged and kissed each other as tears streamed down their faces. Jeremy didn’t say anything he simply started the car and drove away.

The two girls didn’t talk on the short 20 minute ride to Ariel’s home, they simply held hands and exchanged glances. Finally the car pulled up to the house Ariel had grown up in and Jeremy turned towards the back seat to talk to them “Listen up now, Wanda and me taken a big chance with you two, we talked it over tween the two of us and ... well ... Wanda want this so I agreed”, as he talked to them the two girls held hands and stared at him intently.

Ariel realized first what he was talking about, the were both being set free, but he and Wanda were taking a gamble on them not talking to the authorities. Jeremy continued to talk but Ariel had already made up her mind that she wouldn’t report what had been done to her, or Nadia. She also knew she wouldn’t report on what went on at the apartment complex.

Jeremy continued, “We ain’t threaten you two ... we just hopen that you just try and forget what went on. We got no hold on you but Wanda ... well Wanda want it this way ... she really do love you Ariel ... maybe not like you two do each other ... but she does care for you ... so we understand each other now”.

“Yes ... yes Jeremy I do and so does Nadia ... don’t worry we won’t say anything ... promise” Ariel assured him with a smile, then she kissed him lightly on the lips and as they started to leave the car Jeremy gave them a slip of paper with Wanda’s cell phone number, just in case they needed to get in touch with her.

Ariel bounded up the steps with Nadia in tow and burst through the front door calling out to her parents. Even though it was almost a month since she’d seen them Ariel assumed the were alright and waiting for her to come home. What she found when she entered the house was almost as bad as being forced into prostitution.

The house was in disarray, it hadn’t been cleaned since her parent’s had been dropped off that Saturday night. Unwashed dishes filled the sink, empty cans from food overfilled the trash, the house itself was dirty and smelled as if the windows hadn’t been opened in weeks. When she found her father sitting in the living room Ariel wept at the sight.

Neil was wearing his normal dress, a dirty T-shirt and a pair of slacks. He hadn’t shaved since being dropped off by Leonard’s men and he only bathed once a week since then. As usual he was drinking and watching TV. He looked up at his daughter and the stranger with her as they stood in the entrance way, he felt a tear run down his cheek then lowered his eyes and took a long sip of his drink.

“Daddy” Ariel cried out and rushed over to him, he stank of sweat and booze but she hugged him tight and sat on the floor at his feet. “Daddy I’m home ... daddy what’s the matter”?

“So the other slut’s home ... who’s your friend ... another slut for the house” Neil muttered, his alcohol addled brain not functioning fully.

Ariel was taken aback by his comment, she was stunned by his appearance but hurt by his comment. “Daddy ... what ... what do you mean” the now disheartened teenager asked as she started to cry. Nadia stood off to one side feeling uncomfortable with the situation, she understood enough English to know things were not going well.

Neil looked at her but he no longer could see his bright young 19 year old daughter that had been the light of his life. Now all he could see when he looked at her was her kneeling on the floor sucking one man’s cock after another. He could picture her laying on her back with cum leaking out of her ravaged vagina and had visions of her walking the streets in a skimpy skirt trying to attract customer’s. Edith had told him what Leonard had said Ariel was doing, how she was willingly selling herself for him, given how Edith had changed Neil now thought of his daughter as a whore. His memories of happier times had been destroyed by what had been done and the booze he sought comfort in.

“You and her can fuck all you want ... I don’t care” Neil uttered to her in a booze slurred voice. Looking up at Nadia, “she gonna stay here and fuck too” he asked.

Ariel couldn’t believe her what he was saying, tears streamed down her face as her father pulled away from her and got up to make another drink. Ariel was shattered, she knelt on the carpet and buried her face into the couch cushions until Nadia come over to comfort her.

Ariel watched him stumble towards the bar then she got up and went looking for her mother. She called out for her as she ran through the house trying to find her. The downstairs was empty and Ariel rushed upstairs calling out for her mother.

When she reached the master bedroom she burst through the door and was stunned into silence at what she saw. There was her mother, on her knees being fucked by a stranger doggie style as she sucked on another man’s cock. Ariel stood there in shock, as her mother’s body was buffeted back and forth by the rutting man as she gave the other one a blow job.

“Mother ... what ... what are you doing” Ariel screamed out in disbelief.

The man buried his cock deep inside her mother’s twat then turned his head, “hey this the young one you told us about” he asked as resumed his interrupted sex act.

The man laying on his back looked up at Ariel and smiled broadly, then pulled Edith’s eager mouth from his cock, “come on honey why don’t you finish me up. Edith here told us about you, would love to see them young lips wrapped around my old pecker here” he told her as he fisted his hard penis.

Edith turned her face towards her daughter, her hair was tangled from the man’s grasp. “Hey Ariel they’ll pay double for both of us, hurry up and get undressed” Edith told her unbelieving daughter. Just then the man fucking her stabbed deep into Edith and announced he’d finished his fucking by groaning loudly and hugging Edith’s upturned ass tightly against his crotch.

Edith laughed then called to Ariel, “well guess he’s done for a bit, but this one’s still got some juice left”. Edith then went back to sucking up and down on the man’s penis as the other one slumped to one side and tried to catch his breath.

“NOOOOOOOOOO” Ariel cried out and rushed from the room, slamming her own bedroom door and throwing herself on the bed and sobbing into her pillow. She heard her door open, when she turned she saw her father leaning unsteadily against the door jam smiling lewdly at her.

“How bout you give your old dad a hummer before you go to work. You must have gotten better at it since the last time” he asked her in a slurred voice.

Ariel flew up from the bed and pushed him into the hall where he fell against the wall and slumped down to the floor. Then she slammed her door and jammed a chair against it so no one could get in. Ariel looked around her room, it was just as she had left it almost a month ago. The white lacy sheets, the matching canopy above it, the sunlight streaming into the room from the afternoon sun.

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