Irene and Mary were sitting on the couch, hands taped behind them, while Dave walked through the house, the intruder holding the gun at his back, hoping the small amount of jewelry and cash in the house would satisfy him.
The intruder was wearing a ski mask, but Dave could see his bloodshot eyes and hear his slurred speech.
"This guy is hopped up on something. We better be careful." Dave thought.
There was a hundred dollars or so in the bedroom drawer, and a few items of jewelry, but not that much. "Man, this won't let me fix more than a couple of times. You live in this big house and just have a few bucks around? You're holding out on me. Maybe if I mess up that pretty daughter of yours, you'll find a few more things."
"We don't carry cash any more. I can give you my debit card and the PIN number. I think you can get $600. That should help."
"I owe my dealer a grand already. I need at least two grand and I need it today!"
"We can go to the bank. I can get you that much. Just don't hurt any of us."
The intruder hit Dave hard enough to knock him down. "Yea, I can walk into a bank with you wearing this mask! Or take it off and let the cameras get a good look. How stupid do you think I am?"
The intruder found a video camera and thought for a minute. "I have a friend who pays a lot of money for amateur porn. Let's go make a movie with that wife and daughter of yours."
Dave recoiled in horror. "Please, there has to be another way."
"There doesn't seem to be, man. Let's go back in the living room."
The intruder sat Dave on the couch and taped his hands. Then he told the women what was going to happen. Irene spoke up. "She's just 19, I'll make a movie with you."
"With me? And your husband makes a run for it while I have my pants off? No, your husband and daughter are going to be the stars of this show. You might have a bit part."
"Please, she's just 19, and he's her FATHER!!"
The intruder ripped open Irene's blouse and lifted her bra. "Those saggy tits won't do. I bet hers are nice and firm. And my friend likes them young."
He marched them into the bedroom and set up the camera. He fondled Irene's tits, the nipples responding against her will. "They really aren't that bad. Too bad I can't take time to have a little fun with you."
He told Dave and Mary to sit on the bed and untied Mary. "Take the tape off your dad." She complied. "Now give us a little show. Be sure to call him daddy. Start with a nice slow kiss. If you aren't enthusiastic enough we will just have to do it over."
"I'm sorry, baby. Have you...been with a man before?"
"Daddy, I'm 19. And yes I have."
"Enough with the small talk. Give her a nice wet kiss and tell her how much you have been wanting to fuck her. And you tell your daddy how much you have been wanting him." He described the scene he had in mind and started the camera.
It took several takes until Dave and Mary figured out what it would take to satisfy him. They realized they had to play it out like real lovers so he would hopefully go away and let them get back to their lives.
"Baby, daddy has been wanting to do this for a long time." He unbuttoned her blouse and opened it, exposing her lacy black bra. He undid the bra and slid it off her shoulders to fondle her firm young tits. His cock began to stiffen and Mary reached for him, a little surprised to feel how hard it was getting.