{ASSM} THE ENEMY'S DAUGHTER {Powerone and Katie Lynch}
MF, nc, rape, bd, torture, reluc, humiliation, incest.
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The Enemy's Daughter is a collaboration of Katie Lynch and myself, Powerone.
We hope that by partnering a male and female writer, a better story will appear.
This is a story of the punishment of a female by the authorities to get back at
what her Father had done to the people in power. If you liked this story,
please e-mail either one of us.
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THE ENEMY'S DAUGHTER
Chapter 1-Caught
Courtney saw the look on her father's face when he returned home. His eyes
were wide in fear and anger.
"Daddy, please, what is it?"
"Courtney, get your things. You must leave here tonight!"
The girl gasped...what could be the problem. She knew that her father was
the leader of the resistance movement against the government but why did she
have to flee.
"Please no Daddy, I won't leave you alone."
"Courtney, sweetie, if you do not leave now, you will certainly be leaving
soon for the worse. Trust me, you do not want to become a prisoner of those
animals. Pack one small bag and then I will lead you to where you will begin
your journey."
Courtney started sobbing but her father took her by the hand and led her up
the steps into her small bedroom. She had lived alone with her father for 11
years, from when she was 5. Her mother had been killed while walking home from
work late one night. She had been brutally raped and murdered, her body left on
their front porch where her father found her. He was active in the rebellion
then but had become one of the leaders since then.
Courtney had pretty much been kept in the house since then, let out only for
school and church. She had few friends and trusted no one but her father. Now,
the only person she loved was telling her to leave immediately without much of a
discussion.
"Please Daddy, tell me what's going on," she sobbed as her father stuffed
some clothes into a small bag.
Her father stopped, his eyes red from the stress and emotion.
"Courtney, sweetheart, I am going to be killed very soon, there's nothing
left to stop that. I have been an enemy of this state for too long and now some
extremists are taking over the government and word is they are going to kill all
enemies. If I were to run with you, they would hunt us down and kill us both.
You alone might have a chance to survive."
Her father's words cut through the young girl. He was all she had, this
couldn't happen twice in one short life.
"Please Daddy, don't say that. We can make it. Run away with me...I'll help
you."
Her father looked at her with sad eyes. "My dear, I wish there was a way.
But you have to survive...for me."
The girl completely broke down, her body shaking with sobs. The man walked
to her and wrapped his arms around his beautiful daughter. "Shh, it's alright,
it's alright. I will always be inside of you. You are strong...you can make it.
But there's no time. We have to hurry."
He closed the bag, grabbed a coat and took his daughter's hand leading out
of their small house in a secluded development, far from the eyes of the
military police. All of this was happening so fast for the young girl but soon
they were in the middle of heavy woods right near a path.
"Courtney, follow this path until it stops. There will be a house. Knock on
it and you will find a woman named Emma. Tell her who you are and she will help
you escape. I love you so much sweetheart!"
With that, he hugged her and turned and left. "Daddy, please no, I love you
too. Daddy, don't leave me." But the man was gone through the woods, gone from
his daughter's life forever.
Courtney fell to her knees sobbing, curled up in a ball, her face buried in
her hands.
"Daddy, I love you." Somehow, she fell asleep in that place, the emotional
night had taken its toll on her.
She awoke as the sun appeared in the sky, brightening her path. She looked
around and saw nothing but trees all round, except for this patch of dirt
leading to her intended location. She stood, up, wiped the dirt off of her long,
bare legs and began walking in the direction her father had pointed.
After more than an hour of walking, she came upon a small cottage. She went
up the steps and rapped on the door, which opened just slightly, a chain still
connected.
"Yes," asked an older woman.
"Emma?"
"Yes?"
"I am Courtney Smith, Bill's daughter. He sent me to you."
As soon as she said that, the door burst open and she saw five men in the
kitchen of this house, their guns pointed at her.
"Well, well, Bill Smith's daughter. This should be helpful. Guards, seize
her. Thanks Emma, this is going to work very well. Here's your reward." With
that, the guard, a huge white man threw a $100 bill on the table. Emma hung her
head in shame.
"No, please let go of me. Emma, my father said you would help me."
"Your father misjudged slutty little Emma here. He thinks she is a noble
revolutionary...turns out she's just a whore looking for the best fuck. We were
here fucking her brains out when he called...we expected you hours ago. It was
worth the wait."
Courtney saw the men's eyes devouring her and tried to break away, but she
was too weak for their grip.
"Boys, let's take her to headquarters and have some fun."
They roughly pulled her out of Emma's house. She struggled, grabbing at the
doorframe, but the man kicked her fingers and she lost her grip. She heard the
sounds of Emma being fucked as she was led away to the sinister looking van.
