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Raping Steffi Graf (MF, rp, celeb)
Exvio (exvio@aol.com)
Date: 3/25/99
Phil had done it to protect his daughter.
Taxes had been getting out of hand, and with all the money his
daughter had been making, Phil had protected Steffi by hiding a lot of
the money in various off shore accounts.
It had worked beautifully, until the government had discovered
what he had done, and had arrested Phil for trying to cheat them out of
their money.
Steffi, rather than being grateful to her father for what he had
tried to do, turned her back on her father and disowned him, something
he didn't appreciate.
He was angry at Steffi, and today's visit, where she would legally
renounce him, had made him angry for weeks before. The little bitch! He
just had to teach her a lesson.
Steffi waited in the outer room. She could hardly wait for the
visit to be over. A few more minutes, and she would be free of her
father forever. He had been wrong, and when he had refused to admit it,
she had felt she had no other choice but to denounce him.
She had been startled when the guard called her name. She rose,
ready to get this part of her life over with.
Phil watched his daughter come in the private visiting room. She
held her head high, and she had a look of distaste on her face. It was
that look that sealed her fate.
Phil went to try and hug his daughter, but she angrily shook him
off.
"Just stay away from me!" she said angrily. "I can't believe what
you did!"
Phil was just as upset.
"I did it to protect you," he yelled. "You should be grateful I-"
"Grateful?" interrupted Steffi. "You cheated the government. I was
almost arrested because of what YOU did. Why should I be grateful to a
no good, lying son of a bitch who never-"
Phil slapped Steffi. The blonde stopped, stunned. Her father had
never slapped her before.
"Don't use that tone with me," he said loudly. "I'm still your
father."
Steffi took the paper out of her purse.
"Not once I sign this, you asshole," she sneered. "Once I sign
this, you will be what you should be. A nothing."
Phil slapped Steffi, grabbing the paper. He ripped it to shred as
Steffi cried. He threw the pieces of paper to the floor, then grabbed
Steffi by the hair as she rushed by him, trying to head for the door.
"If I'm going to be in here anyway, I should have a better reason
than taxes," he yelled, as he turned her, then slapped her to the floor.
He now stood over the fallen young woman. "I guess my best bet is rape."
Steffi didn't think she had actually heard the word as she stared
up at her father. She was stunned from his slaps. Now, as he slowly
moved to in front of her and unzipped his prison pants, she started to
panic and blanch.
"No," she exclaimed. "Please, daddy, no! I'll take back what I
said. I'll mmmf-"
Phil now grabbed Steffi's head, thrust his manhood in her
protesting mouth, then started to go in and out.
Steffi was choking and gagging as she tried to cry out. She
failed, her screams muffled because of her father's manhood.
Phil went fast, hard and quick, sure the guard would come in and
stop him. Steffi's mouth felt good. The power he felt over his daughter
was incredible as he looked down. Seeing his manhood, seeing Steffi's
frantic eyes, her tears, feeling her muffled screams as he curved down
the back of her throat. It just made him more and more excited.
Steffi was in shock. Where was the guard? Why was her father doing
this? How could all of this be happening?
But the questions didn't come out as Phil went faster and faster.
It had been years since he had been with Steffi's mother, and he had
forgotten just how good a woman's mouth could feel on him. He knew he
was close.
Steffi had only been with a few men in her life, but she knew from
the urgent thrusting and the higher tone that her father was about to
explode. She felt so helpless.
Phil came now, forcing his jizz in the mouth of his own daughter.
He held Steffi at his groin, finally forcing her to swallow all of him.
He had a look of satisfaction on his face as he dropped Steffi to the
floor.
"That was just the start, whore!" he yelled. He stood over his
daughter, and he began to slap her with lefts and rights. Steffi
collapsed to the floor, but her father followed her there, continuing to
slap her. He could feel himself being excited. He now slid down the body
of his daughter. He ripped off her blouse. She screamed as he ripped off
her simple bra. He started to mash and squeeze her breasts, one, then
the other.
Then he was on the move, ripping down her skirt. He stared down at
her simple white panties. She had golden curls that curled over the
hemline of the panties. He watched her struggle as he now ripped these
off.
He lay still momentarily, studying the thick brush of golden hair
that covered his daughter's mound.
"Noooo!" she screamed. "Dooonnn'ttt!"
Phil thrust deep in Steffi. Her screams filled the room as he
started to go in and out. Steffi was no virgin and he could feel how
easily he could move.
Steffi was in so much pain. She screamed on nearly every stroke.
She had been dry, and every surge into her was a new experience in pain.
She screamed and cried and tried to fight, but her father continued his
relentless surge in and out of her.
Phil knew he was close. The fact it was his daughter under him
made it that much better.
Phil came now, his seed deep in his daughter. He lay on top of
her, forcibly kissing his daughter as he continued in and out.
"That was pretty good," he said now. "But still not worth the rape
charge. I'll bet this will do it."
He now turned Steffi over. Before the golden haired beauty could
react, he was trying to thrust in her ass.
"Ohhh Gooooddd!" she screamed. "Nooo! Daddy, noo!"
Phil thrust in. Steffi's ass was even tighter than her pussy, and
both nearly screamed in pain as her ass gripped him.
Steffi felt so violated and so out of control. She shook her head
wildly, trying to escape the pain of her father.
Phil knew that, though he had come already twice, just the
tightness of her ass would get him off fast. He worked fast and deep,
Steffi screaming with every stroke.
Steffi didn't know what else to try. Her ass was being raped, and
she couldn't fight back.
Phil came now, seed going deep in the fleshy ass of his own
daughter. As he felt the passing of his orgasm, he lay on top of her,
continuing to surge in and out of her. He could hear her crying, feel
the shaking of her body.
The door clicked open. The guard stood, staring at father and
daughter.
"Are you quite finished with your visit?"
Steffi cried and screamed as her father stood over her.
"Get out!" he yelled. "At least I got a good fuck! You whore!
You're not my daughter!"
He threw her ripped clothes at her, and he smiled as the guard
roughly took her from the room.
Steffi's screams could be heard in the outer hall, as the guard
took advantage of the situation.
Phil smiled. He knew where the money was, and he was going to
enjoy it.