Twisted Tales: Intruder rapes my daughter

A man broke in to my home and raped my disabled 14-year old daughter, while I sat downstairs and watched him do it on the wifi camera.

I had complications during pregnancy with my daughter, Rose, now 14, and she was born with Profound Multisensory Impairment meaning she is deaf, blind, unable to taste or smell, and she also has limited mobility.

None of this stopped me from loving her, she is and will always be my baby, my daughter, my beautiful little girl, although over the years life has become harder, more stressful, and very lonely as due to having to care of Rose 24-hours a day, I have no close friends and no living family, I am alone, we are alone.

I recently started drinking, a lot, I feel sad for Rose, I can’t communicate in any meaningful way with her, and sometimes I wonder if she even knows who I am, where she is, or even what she is.

If she can’t hear, see, taste or smell, does she even know she exists…if she even understands what that means.

Can you imagine living like that? – I’ve tried, and I’ve cried.

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My story begins nearly a month ago, just before Christmas.

I was downstairs in the living room sitting on the sofa, having a glass of wine and reading a book, it was nice and cosy and I had a big tree and festive decorations up trying to bring a little cheer in to the house around that time of year.

It was around 1:30am when I heard the clank of our back gate closing, it was a little windy that night so I didn’t really think anything of it at first, but then maybe 15-20 minutes later I heard a floorboard creek upstairs, it came from directly above me, I remember looking up at the ceiling when I heard it, and above me was Rose’s bedroom.

Again I ignored it as just being the wind blowing through the gaps in the house or something, Rose was unable to move around on her own so I knew it wasn’t her moving around, and I went back to my wine and my book.

But minutes later I heard it again, this time I didn’t ignore it, I put down my wine glass and book and I walked to the kitchen and picked up my tablet which was connected to a WIFI camera I had in Rose’s bedroom, I’d turned it off earlier as it was late and there wasn’t any need for it, I mostly use it during the day when I’m downstairs and need to keep an eye on Rose when I can’t be upstairs.

Anyway, I turned the tablet on and opened the camera app, and I gasped in shock and absolute horror at what I saw, pulling the tablet screen closer to my face to make sure I was seeing what I was seeing, there was a man dressed in black clothing, and he was knelt on Rose’s bed, and he was undressing her, removing her pyjamas.

I turned on the microphone and I could hear him whispering to her as he undressed her, “…beautiful broken girl, lets take a look at your little pussy…”

I dropped the tablet on the kitchen counter and almost screamed out in panic before slamming my hand over my mouth to keep quiet, I thought if he heard me scream then he may hurt Rose, so I looked around the kitchen and picked up a large knife, my hands were shaking and I was so frightened, for myself and for Rose.

Then I had to take a moment to psych myself up, get the courage to go after this man, I held the knife tightly and I stormed out of the kitchen towards the stairs determined to get upstairs and stab the knife through that man’s chest to protect my baby, I grabbed the banister and took a step on to the stairs and was about to storm up when I suddenly stopped after hearing a sound on my tablet.

It was the sound of Rose giggling, and that was the first time I’d heard her giggle in years, so I turned around and walked back in to the kitchen, and picked up the tablet again.

Rose was now stripped naked on the bed, her knees had been lifted up and her legs had been spread apart, and the man now had his head down between her legs, he was eating out her pussy, and as I zoomed the camera in closer, I could see that Rose had a smile on her face and was gasping out happy giggles.

Tears began to run down my face as I watched, not just because of the fear of this strange intruder being in my home, or what he was doing to my daughter, but also because I hadn’t seen Rose look that happy in a long time, she was feeling something, joy, pleasure.

I put the knife down on the counter and I took the tablet in to the living room where I sat down, picked up my glass of wine, and I just watched, this man had broken in to my house and was molesting my daughter and I didn’t try to stop him, I didn’t call the police, I just watched, I allowed it to happen.

I sat comfortably on the sofa with wine glass and tablet in hand, and I watched and listened, but I was ready to take action if I saw him being violent with her, as long as he was being ‘delicate’ then I chose to allow it.

The man had his hands all over her, rubbing them all over her, and he was kissing and licking every inch of her naked body, even I was becoming aroused just watching him, I zoomed in on Rose’s face for a moment looking at her smile and listening to her happy giggles, it was both heart-warming and frightening.

I saw his fully erect cock spring out from his pants as he pushed them down to his knees, then he laid himself over her and I zoomed in between their legs and watched as he pushed the tip of his cock in to the slit of Rose’s pussy, I heard her gasp out a whimper at the same time as I saw his tip ‘pop’ in to her, “Ungh-Uh.”

He had taken my daughters virginity, I saw little blood on his tip as he pulled it out a few centimetres before forcing it back in, he was struggling a bit, Rose’s pussy no doubt very tight, “Oooah Jesus.” He groaned, “Come on kid, open up!.” He gasped.

“Um –Ungh.” Rose moaned, feeling his thick stiff cock forcing its way inside her body, “Uh!”

I thought back to what I’d heard him say when I was in the kitchen, he called Rose a ‘Broken girl’, I wondered as he was talking to her if he knew the extent of her disabilities and if he knew she couldn’t hear or see him, and if he did know, then how did he know? – I’d never seen this man before in my life.

A few minutes later and he had at least 3-inches of his cock length sliding in and out of her, I zoomed out to full view and watched as he thrust repeatedly, fucking my little girl on her bed, her small body looked so fragile underneath his enormous size, her head barely reaching his chest as he lay on top of her, fucking her.

“Uum – U – U – Uh – Uh – Ungh.” She moaned, but they were happy moans, sexual and very happy, “Uh – Uh – Mm – Ungh.”

“Oah girl – Ooah – Oooaagh” he was moaning while enjoying my daughter.

I could hear the floorboards and bed springs, the bed legs scraping against the wooden floor, sounds emanating through the ceiling above me.

Once again I zoomed in on them, getting a closer look between their legs, I saw that Rose’s pussy was very wet, and the man’s cock was gliding in and out of her small pussy as it stretch around his girth, a beautiful and arousing sight to behold, my little girl was getting fucked and it was turning me on, I put my hand down the front of my panties and fingered myself as I watched them.

I watched him fucking Rose for 10 minutes or more, he then put his hands on the top of her headboard, pulling himself forward as he thrust, her butt lifted off the mattress and her small skinny legs swung in to the air as he drove his cock balls deep in to her, thrusting harder than before.

Rose was letting out very loud moans or pain and pleasure, “Ungh – Arg – Uuh – UUUUh – Ungh!”

“Oaah yeah – come on – Ooah – That’s it – Oooah god – Ooooaah” he was groaning, the sound coming from her room got louder and louder.

Suddenly he stopped moving, I zoomed the camera back in and saw his balls compress and the base of his cock pulsing as he ejaculated in to her, “Ug – Ooooo-o-o-o-a-a-a-a-g-g-g-h.” Rose’s little pussy couldn’t contain his heavy load and it began to seep out from her pussy, dripping on to the bed, “Oooaaaagggh!”

I also came in my panties when I saw this.

A minute later he pulled his shrunken cock out of her and sat on the bed for a moment, then he walked up to her head and he wiped his cock on her mouth, Rose smiled, I wished she could have tasted it, I bet it tasted good.

He pulled up his pants and then went through the drawers in the room, taking some jewellery and cash from the top of the chest of drawers, then he walked out of the room.

I rushed up and ran to the bottom of the stairs just as he was climbing out of the landing window, “Wait!” I called out to him.

He was taken by surprise, he climbed back in and pulled a small knife out of his pocket, “Back the fuck off!” he shouted.

I held my arms up, showing him I didn’t have anything, I was scared of him, but I had to talk to him, “Please wait – I – can we talk… for a minute.” I said.

“Talk?....” he replied, looking confused, “…Talk about what? – What do you mean.” He asked.

“I just want to talk. Can I offer you a glass of wine?” I replied.

“What’s going on here, have you called the fucking cops?” he shouted angrily.

“No I swear I haven’t called anyone.” I replied, “I swear.” I added.

He came down the stairs and we went in to the living room, I was scared, he was on edge, but I poured him a glass of wine and we talked for a long while, I told him all about Rose and her disabilities, he was a bit shocked.

He told me he intended to just come in, take some stuff and then leave, but when he saw Rose in her bed he thought she looked beautiful and he couldn’t resist having her, and he admitted to being a pervert.

After seeing how happy Rose looked at experiencing sexual pleasure, I couldn’t let him go, I wanted Rose to feel that happy always, so I made him a deal.

“If you come back and have sex with her again, I promise not to call the police.” I said.

He looked stunned and confused by my proposition, “You want me to come back and fuck your daughter again?” he asked.

“Yes.” I replied, “As many times as you want.” I said.

“Don’t take this the wrong way, lady, but are you on some sort of medication?” he asked.

He didn’t believe me and it took another hour of talking to convince him that I was, and eventually he agreed to the deal, we shook hands and he left…. With my tablet and purse.

He returned the following night, this time using the back door, and he went upstairs and had sex with Rose, making her happy and smile again, then he came downstairs and we ate dinner together before heading upstairs and he had sex with me, and I understood how Rose must feel because he was good at fucking.

His name is Bill, he’s 46 years old and he lives in the next town, he had never met me or Rose before, he was just a thief out looking for something to pinch the night he broke in to my house, and he didn’t care how much noise he made in the process, he is his own man, doesn’t follow rules, doesn’t care about anyone, doesn’t give a damn about anything, he does what he wants whenever he wants.

As long as he continues to make Rose smile, that’s all that matters to me.