Chapter 31

When the door opened and the short, slightly rotund man with graying hair stepped into the apartment, Nina decided that everything she’d seen on her phone had to be a hoax, a cruel joke invented by Jeremy to torture her. This was her dad, a quiet and kind man who had never harmed her. She felt humiliated and hurt and lonely and her dad was someone who would never do such awful things to her.

“Daddy!” she sobbed when she saw him. She picked herself up from the floor, wincing at the pain of the thumb tacks in her breasts, and hugged him. Hugging him was painful too but she needed a hug. Tears were streaming down her face.

“Daddy, I’m so glad you’re here ... I can’t take it anymore ... I made a mistake and Jeremy took advantage of me and he hurt me, daddy, he hurt me so much ... he made me do so many awful things ... I hate myself for what he made me do, but it’s not my fault, he forced me...” she babbled, snot running.

Her father gently cleaned her face with the sleeve of his shirt.

“Now, now, Nina,” he said. “Let’s sit down on the couch, darling.”

“It hurts.”

“What does?”

“My bra.”

“Come on, let’s take it off, then.”

He gently helped her take off the dress and unclasped her bra.

“Oh poor Nina, of course it hurts, that’s a lot of thumb tacks. Oh dear. Come on, sit down.”

She sat down on the couch.

“We’ll have to take these out. You, boy, what’s your name?”

“Jeremy,” said Jeremy with a bemused grin.

“Why don’t you bring us a bit of soothing aloe vera lotion from the bathroom. And a blanket.”

Nina took off the thong. She felt uncomfortable being naked in front of her father but he was so kind and reassuring and she just wanted the pain to stop. He put the blanket around her and started gently applying the lotion to her breasts. She didn’t want to be touched there but the lotion felt good.

“Oh my...” her father said. “Tattoos and piercings too? You’ve been through quite a lot, haven’t you, my poor Nina?”

“It was terrible, daddy,” she whispered. “He ruined my life.”

“I wouldn’t go that far, dear,” Dad said softly. “I’m sure you still have plenty of life ahead of you. Now tell me what happened, as much as you can.”

Nina began to talk. She desperately needed someone to understand her ordeal. How it escalated from an encounter on the beach to torture and rape and impregnation. How she kept trying to do the right thing but everything went wrong. Jeremy watched, smiling.

It felt good to finally tell someone who knew her about everything she’d been through. She cried many times. Tears fell onto her breasts and pregnant belly. Her father listened patiently.

“Is all of this true, Jeremy?” Dad said when Nina was done with her story.

“Yes, sir,” Jeremy said, still smiling. “She left out some details but it was a good summary.”

“So you admit that you raped my daughter?”

“I do.”

“And you did this to her? Had her pierced? Tattooed?”

Dad lifted one of her nipple rings in a way that made Nina uncomfortable.

“I did.”

“And you impregnated her against her will?”

He touched her belly.

“Yeah, I came in her.”

“And what were you planning on doing next?”

“I’m going to keep raping and torturing her. I’ll modify her body until she completely hates herself. I’ll make her suffer while giving birth and keep ruining her life in new ways after that. She’ll help me abuse my sister and Jenny until both of them are completely broken.”

“Do you ever think about what this would do to my daughter? How mentally damaging it is to be treated like that?”

“That’s why it’s so much fun.”

“I see.”

Nina was disturbed by how casually Jeremy talked about what he was going to do to her.

“Please don’t let him do that to me,” she whimpered.

“Oh, my poor little Nina,” Dad said. “You’ve been through so much. I know it must be really hard for you. Seeing those piercings and tattoos every day. And the pregnancy, of course. He’s been so violent and cruel to you and those other poor girls.”

Dad lifted his hand to her face and wiped away her tears.

“Nobody deserves to be treated so inhumanely, especially not such a hard-working, beautiful, proud woman like yourself.”

His soft hands caressed her cheek.

“But the truth is that it’s still going to get much worse for you, Nina.”

His fingers suddenly found their way into her mouth. Before she could fight back, he was shoving his hand down her throat. Her heart started beating wildly in terror. This could not be happening! She’d seen the photos but she didn’t want to believe they were real. She gagged as Dad’s soft fingers went deeper.

“I’m very sorry honey but I’m going to help Jeremy rape you. It’s going to be painful and probably very disgusting too.”

Nina tried to push his hand away as she fought not to vomit, but Jeremy stopped her.

“Put your hands on your back and don’t move them or you’re going to have your clit removed like Chrissy!” he said. Dad kept gagging her.

“I actually really hope you do lose your clit,” Dad said. “I’ve always really enjoyed spying on you as you get fucked but I’ve never wanted you to enjoy it too.”

Finally he pulled his hand out of her mouth. He then spread the spit on his hand across her face. She was so deeply shocked by what was happening that she stared at him. Her own father! Were all men monsters?

Her father spat in his hand and held it out to her. She stared.

“Lick it up, honey,” he said.

She kept staring, too disgusted to move.

“Obey your father like a good daughter if you want to keep your clit,” Jeremy said.

She hated both of them. She hated herself for how she had crumbled into a girl begging daddy for help.

“Come on, honey,” her Dad said kindly.

Nina leaned forward and licked up her father’s spit. She almost retched.

He spat in his hand again.

“Have some more, honey,” he said.

She leaned forward again. Her tongue cleaned his soft skin. Nina hated herself for obeying.

He deposited a third spit on his hand. This one was extra big and disgusting.

“I know it’s disgusting, honey, but think of it this way: you’ve had bigger ones in your mouth multiple times since you were fourteen. That’s right, honey, daddy spat in your mouth when you were unconscious. Now eat it up.”

Nina couldn’t help herself. She started crying again as she lapped up her father’s spit.

“Good. I like it when you cry. When you broke up with your first boyfriend, I used to listen to you crying in your room while I jerked off. Poor little Nina.”

Dad spat on the floor.

“Lick it up.”

Nina got on her knees. Being pregnant made it hard to get her face close to the ground. She almost threw up as her tongue touched her father’s spit.

“You missed some,” Jeremy said.

“How unusual,” Dad commented. “She was always a very tidy kid. Lick up the rest, Nina, don’t disappoint us.”

She licked up the rest, trying to avoid a panic attack.

“Now lie on your back,” Dad ordered.

She awkwardly turned around, staring up at them. This position made her feel even more vulnerable. Her father took out his phone and pointed it at her.

“Now masturbate.”

She hadn’t expected that.

“What?” she stammered.

“Play with your pussy, Nina. Use your clitoris while you still have it.”

She put a finger on her clitoris, touching her piercing. She tried rubbing it but her hands were shaking. She closed her eyes and tried to think about Jenny.

“Open your eyes and look at us,” Jeremy said.

She obeyed. Seeing her father standing over her and filming her masturbate was awful and humiliating. How could the man who raised her be treating her this way?

She awkwardly rubbed her clitoris, staring up. After a few minutes her father reached down and inserted his middle finger into her vagina. She shuddered in revulsion.

“She’s barely wet,” he observed.

“That’s good, right?” Jeremy said.

“Yeah. But let’s help her a bit.”