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stage where I'll need to go to the "nursing home" but I
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The Rogue Riders   2013/2014 Re-Edit



By  FertileMind




Chapter 7




The four of them made love all afternoon. Christine sucked and
fingered each of her succulent daughters sweet cunts at length,
they all worked to sexually please one another again and again.
What Christine could never have imagined, never have dreamed of
as and adult woman was what it was like to make love to such
deliciously sweet and innocent young naked little girls. What
mother could have. What adult parent in almost any circumstance
saw their child as a sexual object to enjoy with abandon and
delight?

The kisses from her daughters were endless and Christine marveled
at their energy and enthusiasm as they tirelessly played with one
another. Their sexy naked bodies were a delicious buffet of the
sweetest candy for Christine. Each girl had a slightly different
taste and musk to their smooth bald pink slits. As she licked and
kissed each of them she never tired of hearing the sighs, mews,
moans and groans she could bring forth from their eager preteen
bodies.

As hungry and sexually inflamed as she had ever felt she ran her
tongue over every inch of their bodies. She suckled each of their
tiny pink nipples endlessly and lapped at every square inch of
their naked flesh. She delighted in tasting their juices, alone
and commingled when she dipped a finger first into one girls hot
hole and then into another only to draw out the sweet mixed
nectar and suck it from her fingers as they watched in delight.

She looked on in the same awed light as her daughters touched her
in the most intimate ways she could have imagined, sharing her
clit one or two and even three at a time a she cooed in pleasure
from the wicked obscenity of having intimate sexual contact with
her three preteen daughters.

Feeling the heat of their swollen pink coral vagina's as she sunk
her fingers into her knuckle, knowing their virginity had been
taken and knowing in their near future that men's adult cocks
would make their inroads in her daughters tight silky holes.
Licking their juice filled vagina's and tight rosebud assholes to
their wonderment and awe made Christine feel like a sexual
superhero bringing pleasure and delight to the three nymphs who
were now the sexual light and center of her being.

It was almost to much to comprehend and might have gone on
forever had Christine not come to realize the girls had to have
some sense of normalcy returned if even for just one evening.

Finally at around five o'clock Christine called a halt to their
pleasures. Reality intruded and tomorrow was a work and school
day and they all had to shower, eat dinner and then get their
cloths ready for the next day. The girls moaned never wanting it
to end but the knew it was time, and they all knew their young
lives were forever changed. None of them yet understanding the
totality of it or what it would eventually come to include.
 
The next two hours were busy with showers and Christine found
that there was cold soup in the fridge from Friday night and she
put it on the stove to warm, she also heated some rolls and made
a big salad for the girls. They all ate with gusto to sate their
huge appetites. Before they knew it, it was eight o'clock and
time for bed.

Christine went to tuck in Grace and Trinity and she found them in
the same bed. She grinned at the to sisters in each other arms,
"What are you two up to now?"
 
Grace just smiled, "It's nice to hold someone when you sleep
Mommy, can me and Trinity sleep together tonight please?"
 
Christine could find no harm but asked, "Are you sure you'll be
comfortable, you both like to move around a lot when you sleep?"
 
Trinity spoke this time, "If Grace wakes me up I'll go back to my
own bed, okay Mommy?"
 
Christine smiled, "Okay sweetie, pleasant dreams to both of you,"
and she kissed them both and turned out the light.
 
When she got to Lilly's room she found her oldest daughter
already under the covers and smiling mischievously at her.
Christine smiled as she sat next to her on the bed, "And what's
that smile all about young lady?"
 
Lilly reached up and pulled Christine to her and gave her mother
the sweetest sexiest kiss ever. Lilly smiled and said, "I want to
love you everyday like we did tonight Mommy."

Christine suddenly had tears in her eyes and Lilly went from
happy mode to a panic in a heartbeat, "What Mommy, I'm sorry,
please don't cry, I'm sorry!"
 
Christine smiled and wiped her eyes, "Its okay sweetie, Mommy's
not sad, I know it sounds crazy baby but Mommy's crying because
she's very happy and she loves you and your sisters so much. Can
you understand that?"
 
Lilly smiled now and kissed Christine's wet eyes, "Mmmm, salty
Mommy."

And Christine laughed and hugged Lilly hard, "Bed now honey,
sleep tight baby."

Lilly smiled, "Night Mommy, I love you."

Christine turned off the light and went to her bedroom.
 
She closed her door and laid back exhausted but feeling much
better then she had when she had first awoken earlier in the day.
She reached over the side of the bed and picked up the note
Fredrick had left her. She reread it twice and while she still
felt anger inside it was more at herself for allowing herself to
be drawn in and now being faced with these consequences.

She tried to put her legal mind to task but realized she stood a
small chance of convincing authorities that it had all happened
against her will and without her consent. Especially after what
she had done with her daughters today and with watching the DVD
on and off all afternoon. Even if she went to get a drug test she
knew Fredrick would deny giving anything to her or the girls and
she knew he wouldn't be stupid enough to have anything at the
Chapter House.
 
She sighed as her tired body protested her thoughts and she set
her alarm and gave in to the sleep that she desperately needed.
As she drifted off she promised herself that tomorrow was another
day and she would spend more time trying to figure out what to
do. And with that thought she gave in to her body and slept.
 
She awoke the next morning feeling rested as she looked at the
clock and realized there was still thirty minutes to go before
her alarm went off. She turned it off and stretched feeling much
better and less sore than yesterday. She got up and she looked at
herself in the mirror, most of the hickeys were starting to fade.
There were really none high enough on her neck that a high neck
blouse wouldn't completely cover at her office.

She took a quick shower and went to the kitchen to put on a pot
of coffee and she turned to see Lilly smiling at her from the
doorway. "Well you're up early young lady, sleep well?"
 
Lilly smiled and ran to her and hugged her hard, "Good morning
Mommy, I love you so much!"
 
Christine hugged her back, "Well, I love you too sweetie, you
want to help me make a nice breakfast for everyone since you're
out of bed a half hour early?"
 
Lilly nodded and mother and daughter worked together to make a
nice breakfast of English muffins, scrambled eggs and sausage. By
the time they had finished the other two sleepyheads came
stumbling into the kitchen. It was a wonderful breakfast with
everyone smiling and eating, laughing and talking about school
and friends. But then an uncomfortable silence seemed to settle
over the table and Christine spoke into it.

All the girls knew why but it had to be said, so Christine
finally spoke "You all have to know that you can't say anything
to anyone about this weekend. About what happened, about what,
what we did with Fredrick and at, at the clubhouse. You all
understand don't you?"

She looked at each girl in turn and saw in their young eyes that
they understood, but Christine had to drive it home. "If you did,
if any of you , any of you slipped up, and tell your best friend,
and that girl told her Mommy, it would be very bad for us. It
could hurt us; hurt our family so we all have to be very careful.
Does every one understand?"
 
Solemn nods all around convinced her they understood and she
smiled, "Okay then, everyone get dressed and brush teeth and get
your books and backpacks together, let's go!"

They all flew out of the kitchen and Christine did a quick clean
up and loaded and set the dishwasher and went to dress herself.
The girls all got ready and they all went out the door together
and climbed into their vehicle and off they went to school. The
three girls piled out at school and waved and blew kisses as
Christine drove to work.

On the way she prayed for some solution to the insane dilemma she
found herself in. Not ever certain how she wanted it all to play
out. That in itself was as frightening and gut wrenching a
feeling as any she'd ever experienced. She pulled into her office
park and felt a clenching in her stomach as she saw Fredrick's
bike shop across the street. Half of her was sure that if she saw
him she would try to run him over with her car, the other half
wanted to clutch him close and beg him to tell her why? To try
and understand how he could do what he had done to her and her
children.
 
But she didn't see him and she went to her office and put her
mind to work reviewing briefs, checking cases that were coming up
for hearings and taking calls from possible clients. She was
doing all the things she had been hired to do as a junior lawyer.
But her mind was a million miles away because it was in a place
she thought very few people ever visited, a place of incest.

Incest, the word burned in her mind like a delicious yet
frightening obscenity as she sat outside on the bench eating her
yogurt. In her mind she was almost daring Fredrick to come riding
up, but he didn't. And all she could think about, and it was
making her wet, was her daughters naked bodies in her bed. She
finished her yogurt and bit into her apple and as she chewed the
sweet crunchy fruit, she tasted their juicy cunts. She saw their
naked bodies and she felt their hot mouths on her nipples and
clitoris.

Jesus! She shook herself, what the fuck! She had almost started
masturbating on the fucking bench. She shook herself again and
felt angry. Hr mind did another flip flop, she had to put a stop
to this, she had to call the police! Yet as she was reaching for
her cell phone it hit her like a ton of bricks again, it hit her
hard. The girls! What would this mean for them, how would this
all play out? They'd have to testify against Fredrick. But they
were happy; they had enjoyed what had happened to them. What
influence could Fredrick bring to bear upon them?

And then what she had done with her children yesterday and last
night, would that come out? She had no idea Fredrick had recorded
the lovemaking she'd shared with her daughters with hidden
camera's. She'd been to overwhelmed to realize the extent of his
depredations. Her short lived determination, her elation at
making a decision to end this, turned quickly to despair. And
then just as quickly back to a grim determination to at least
regain some semblance of control of her life. She made it through
the rest of the day and then picked up all three of her children
at the day care where they went after school.
 
When they got home it was a hustle and bustle with homework and
dinner and then showers and then the phone rang. Christine
steeled herself for the call and as the girls poked their heads
out of their rooms she picked up the phone. "Hello."
 
His voice was smooth and warm and Christine hated herself as her
heart beat faster, "Hello Christine. Are you feeling alright to
talk, have you thought things through yet?"
 
She wanted to scream at him, call him names and curse him but
instead she sat down and sighed in resignation, her daughter had
gathered around her as she was speaking and she did not want to
upset or frighten them with the things she knew she needed to say
to Fredrick.

She took a breath and calmed herself as she spoke, "Why Fredrick,
why did you do this to us, how could you do this to the girls?"
 
He sighed into the phone, "Christine lover don't feel like this
is the end of the world. You know the girls enjoyed themselves
and you actually did also. You're just having a difficult time
understanding how you did it."
 
She replied quickly, "Fredrick you drugged us, you forced ... the
drugs made us do those things! It, it wasn't natural, my, my
girls, they're just children, it, its wrong Fredrick, wrong,
please you have to know it was wrong?"
 
Fredrick sighed again, "I guess you've seen the DVD by now. Did
you think you looked like you were being forced? Did you listen
to some of the things you said that night?"
 
Christine hung her head in shame, he was telling the truth. She
felt the warmth of her daughters bodies around her and took
comfort from them and even felt a stirring of desire for them as
she thought about it. She knew she had been a willing participant
even if she couldn't remember all of it very well, she remembered
enough.

She had watched the video over and over with her daughters
willingly as they made love, all of them having orgasm after
orgasm as they watched themselves doing unspeakably filthy things
on the large screen TV. Christine even had to admit to herself
that she had masturbated to it alone after the girls had fallen
asleep, frigging her swollen clit as she watched herself being a
slut and a whore on the screen. The filthy perverted scenes
stirred her blood to boiling each time she saw herself and her
girls doing the obscene things they had done with Fredrick and
the men and women of the Rogue Riders

Fredrick went on, "Baby you were a wild woman. I believe deep
inside you know you are too, you enjoyed it. All the drinks and
the drugs did was allow you to let loose of your inhibitions.
I'll bet you and the girls have already had some sexy mommy
daughter fun together since then haven't you?"

She wanted to deny it, to lie, but right now she felt tired and
defeated, yet still turned on deep inside. Nor did she know that
aside from the video's he already had of their lovemaking, Lilly
had been keeping Fredrick informed of everything they had been
doing. So he already knew the sexual and perverted depths to
which Christine had sunk.

Fredrick went on softly, "I take your silence as a yes
sweetheart. Christine, you need to know I do care for you and I
will take good care of you and the girls. You can stay in your
home and keep your job. You can live a semi-separate life if you
like, or you can choose to let me support you and the girls. They
won't want for anything Christine and neither will you."

He paused his voice full of the phony sincerity that still could
pierce Christine's broken and confused heart, "And I know, that
you know I'll love them like they were my own."
 
Christine felt trapped, frustrated, "Fredrick, Fredrick what do
you want from us? I know its sex with me, with my children, is
that it? You just want them to be your fuck toys, is that all?
You just want my babies to use as your personal fuck toys!"

Christine knew her voice had risen and she could feel her
daughters becoming tense around her and she tried to calm down.
She sounded desperate, she was ashamed because half of her wanted
Fredrick to say yes to what she had just described. He didn't
disappoint her.
 
Fredrick was calm, "Of course Christine, making love to you and
your beautiful daughters, the hot incredible sex, is definitely a
major part of it, no, its all of it darling, I am in love with
you and your girls. But I swear won't hurt them, or you, not
ever.

He paused again and for some reason, perhaps the continued use of
the tainted items of food and drink in her home she, Christine
felt a desire, she wanted to believe him.

Fredrick went on, "You're a beautiful woman and I'd be proud to
share my life with you. When I met you and then the girls, well I
knew I had to have you. The alternative is much worse and I'd
hate to do it but I would. I wasn't kidding when I said you can
choose to stay there for a while until you get used to things, I
mean it. Take as long as you want, until you understand I love
you and the girls, and this is what you want as much as it is
what I want."
 
Christine was afraid to ask, "Get used to things, get used to
things, Fredrick what does that mean?"

She knew what it meant but she'd already unknowingly drunk a
bottle of ecstasy tainted water, and shamefully it was starting,
this conversation was staring to make her want to hear the things
she had been thinking about calling the police about earlier this
very day.
 
Fredrick replied, his voice sounding softer and seductive, making
Christine cringe in fear and the beginning stages of arousal.

He said, "Coming here sweetheart, coming here every weekend with
the girls. Sex parties, incredible sex parties, gang fucks and
gang bangs where you and your sexy daughters get humped by every
brother in the club. You watching your baby's, seeing the men and
women standing in line to use them as they pull trains and take
cock after cock. Circle sucks, brothers standing around them,
each one of them with 5 or 6 or 7 cocks to suck until they take
load after load of fuck juice down their sexy throats."

He went on as Christine got wetter and wetter, "All of it, every
deliciously taboo thing your wicked sexy mind can imagine.
Watching them, watching your little girls suck cocks and cunts
and eat cum. You doing hot lesbian incest shows with your dirty
little girls, for me, for the club, for yourselves. And of
course, them watching you, their hot sexy Mommy, doing the same
with all the brothers and sisters. Doing all the things you and
the girls have already been introduced to the past weekend, only
for the entire weekend, every weekend."

He paused, Christine's heart was pounding in her chest as she
heard him rattle off the perverted list of things she and her
daughters would have to submit to if she were to surrender. She
was scared, excited and embarrassed, terribly embarrassed and yet
excited, all at the same time by the words he had spoken.

She was shaken to her core by the fact that she felt a mixture of
fear and a sick sense of desire about it all. About wanting to
immerse herself into his perverted world, and in turn immerse her
daughters in it as well. It was devastating to admit that in this
short conversation she was having with Fredrick, that she wanted
to let her entire family, her three underage preteen daughters,
join this incredibly debauched world of sexual perversion that
she had allowed them to be drawn into.

Fredrick seemed to read her mind as he interpreted her silence,
his voice was low and seductive, "I know you enjoyed it baby, I
know you've been enjoying deliciously taboo love play with your
babies all week. I'll go so far to say as I bet you are already
addicted to taste of their sweet juicy little fuck slits. That
baby cunt cream their hot little fucking cock slits ooze when you
lick them, its addictive, you're already addicted to it I know."

God, she couldn't help herself and she moaned into the phone, the
girls listening as she did, all three of them aroused now and
dying for what would come next.

His voice was hypnotic, "You love the feeling of their hard candy
clits under your tongue, and you're addicted to the thrill you
get from making them cum and listening to the sighing and moaning
you elicit from them. The erotically sweet sounds of passion they
make as they enjoy their new found sexuality. You have to admit
it to yourself Christine, you want it, and that is how it has to
be."
 
She was expecting it, but it still felt like a punch in the gut
because he had described it so perfectly. Yet even feeling
ashamed it still sounded like an ultimatum she almost wanted to
hear. And she didn't see any way out except to flee, and she knew
she did not want to flee. She knew the girls would listen to her
if she forced them, but she didn't want to go on the run with
them, that would be no life.

She spoke haltingly, resignedly, almost as if she was asking
permission, for confirmation of his promises, "You, you said we
could stay here, stay in our house, and the girls, my girls can
stay in school? And, and they'll get to do all the things they
normally would do, live a, a, some kind of a normal life?"
 
Fredrick answered, lying as easily as taking his next breath, "Of
course they can, on some nights I might drop by to visit, alone,
or occasionally with a friend or two, but for the most part with
the exception of the weekends things would pretty much stay as
they are."
 
Christine continued trying to salvage some semblance of control,
"And you'll never hurt them or force them to do things they don't
want to do? Not with you or any of the people in your club? Not
ever Fredrick, you promise?"
 
Fredrick smiled as he answered with another lie, "You know the
answer to that darling, I would never hurt them, of course not.
But they will indeed do everything and anything I, we, want them
to. Because once you are a part of us, you'll want it to."

Once he had complete possession of their bodies and souls, none
of this sweet talk and none of the promises would matter one
iota.

The lie flowed like water, "I love them Christine, I love you, I
want you all to love me back. I can't expect that if I keep you
as prisoners."
 
Christine's head sunk lower as she contemplated her final answer.
The answer that would change their life forever, the only answer
she could give if she did not want her family destroyed, and the
only answer she could give if she wanted to keep on making sweet
love to her three little girls.

Christine sighed as she spoke, "Alright Fredrick, you win. We'll
do what you want, I ... I give up."
 
His voice was soothing and he said, "It'll be fine baby, It's not
a win or lose proposition darling. You know I love you and the
girls with all my heart, and I know you have feelings for me.
I'll come by soon and we'll talk some more. Say hi to the girls
for me, give them all a sweet kiss from me when you make love to
them tonight." And the phone went dead.
 
Christine breathed deep and shuddered and then felt small hands
on her back and shoulders as her babies hugged her all over.
Lilly spoke, "Come on Mommy, its okay. We liked it a lot don't
worry, we know you did too. Come on, we'll make a bath for you."

And with that the three little girls all in their robes pulled
her to her bath for the start of another long night of incredible
incestuous taboo pedo incest lovemaking. Christine did not
resist, did not hesitate, she wanted her baby's as badly as they
wanted her.