My Grandfather’s War Journal – Raping Someone’s Daughter

While going through the boxes in the attic of my grandfather who passed away, I found a journal hidden away in a box. I told nobody about it and took it home. It turns out he wrote about the things he did during wartime. Not ordinary things. Devious and evil sexual things. He described them in some detail in the journal and I have written them out here for you.

His first entry goes like this…

Beginning of story

Finally we took the village. Our men had been fighting for days. We had lost some good soldiers. I don’t think anybody can hate someone as much as a soldier who just lost one of his brothers in arms. And we all took this hatred to the village, ready to take it out on anyone who looked like the enemy.

While many of my men went into houses and started beating the people living there, I wanted to something more…sophisticated. I really wanted the enemy to feel pain. Lasting pain. The pain of a beating is gone when the wounds heal. I needed my enemy to remember me forever. To feel the horror of what I was about to do for their entire life.

I entered a house calmly. I looked around and found a family. Parents with two daughters. I took out my pistol and put it on the table. I told the father to come over and explained to him his situation.

Before I write down what happened, I’ll tell you the logic behind my approach. I need to make sure that somebody has more to lose when they don’t listen to me than when they do. That’s my only rule.

So I told the father the following. I said I would rape his oldest daughter in front of the family. Him, his wife and his other daughter would sit on one side of the table as I bent their daughter over the other side. They were not allowed to move or make a sound. They were not allowed to look away from her either. They were to silently watch as I violently raped their daughter.

If they would break one of the rules I would shoot their oldest daughter. If they kept breaking rules after that I would shoot them all. I told him to explain the situation to his family. His face went pale as he walked over to them. As his wife started shouting, I took the pistol from the table and held it in my hands. It caused her to be quiet again.

They silently moved towards the table. The three sat down while the oldest stood in front of me. Her whole body was shaking. I told her to undress. She did so clumsily, but I showed some patience. Then, the “fun” began.

I looked at her father and slapped his daughter in the face. He was about to shout when I pointed at the gun. I slapped her again. Again. Again. I could see the father’s face fill with rage and helplessness. He couldn’t move. He had too much to lose.

I then told their daughter to kneel and open her mouth. As I took off my pants, she gasped at the size of my cock. It’s not massive, but it is certainly not small. Especially for a tiny girl like her, barely 18 years old. She gagged as I shoved my cock in her throat. She tried to push me away, but I was much stronger. As she went through 10 minutes of suffocating, gasping for air, and then taking my cock in her throat again, I looked her mother deep in her eyes. She knew she couldn’t say anything. She couldn’t plead with me to stop. She couldn’t offer her own body. She also couldn’t look away.

Then I bent her over the table. Her pussy was wet. This surprised me. With a swift motion I forced my cock deep inside her. She moaned. I kept fucking her and she kept moaning. No crying. No pleading. Just moans. It sounded like pleasure. Her family looked at her confused. After a few minutes it sounded like she was reaching an orgasm. I was raping her to orgasm in front of her family.

When she came, she came hard. Her moans turned into chaotic soft shouts. She lost control over her body. Her parents watched in disbelief as their daughter convulsed in pleasure in front of them. As I started moving slower she even begged me to keep going before she came to her senses again. It was beautiful to see how embarrassed they all were. All of them would never forget how she orgasmed from being raped by a soldier.

When my cock slid out of her pussy I could sense that everybody thought it was done. That was until I put a finger in her ass. The daughter started to protest heavily. She tried to get away so I pushed her face into the table. Now the pleading started. “Not the ass mister! Please! I’ll do anything for you, just don’t fuck my ass!”

This was exactly what I wanted. A distressed daughter in front of a family who can’t speak or move. They have to keep looking as their loved one struggles in front of them. Helpless.

I pushed my cock in her ass and she cried out in pain. I violently fucked her and the tears started coming. I could see her mother trying to look away as she begged me to stop. Then she did something amazing. She begged her dad to stop me. As she was being violently fucked in the ass she begged daddy to make me stop while he knew he couldn’t do anything. He knew he’d lose her, and perhaps even his entire family. So he kept his mouth shut, his ass seated, and his eyes looking at his pleading daughter being violently raped.

After a couple of minutes I came inside her tight ass. She was exhausted as I pulled my cock from her limp body. She fell to the floor and started crying. I got dressed, looked at the father and made him shake my hand. “She’s a beauty”, I told him.

I left the family broken. As broken as the enemy left some of my men. If the father’s eyes could’ve killed, I’d surely be dead.

End of story

There are more stories in his journal, some of which are very extreme. If you want me to put them here, let me know.

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