Discovery

It was a night like none we as a family had ever experienced. One where we discovered so much, much of which we still have to work through, but still.

My name is Lin Fu, and I and my family live in a modern suburb of Beijing. I run a small import-export company, while my wife Qi keeps home for us and our two children. We met in college, and have been together for 25 years now, married for twenty of them. She had short dark hair, and likes to dress in a modern way.

We also have two children. Chen has started at the local college, and has just celebrated her eighteenth birthday, while my son Fan is fifteen. He is going through that difficult stage most boys got through at that age, although I and the rest of us had no idea of what he enjoyed…

On the evening in question, we had just finished a family meal and were sitting in the main room. I had on a grey suit with a striped shirt, and my leather shoes with grey socks, while Qi was wearing a grey jacket over a maroon top, and grey pants with a design on the legs, the lower half tucked into a pair of short black leather boots. I looked over and smiled at her, noticing the way her long hair curled on her shoulders, and imagining my hands stroking that in bed…

Chen had been to the hairdresser that day, her hair cut short and tinted red, and she was wearing a blue cardigan with thin white stripes over a longer top, white with blue stripes. She also had dark hose on, and was wearing a pair of short black biker boots with studs up the sides.

And Fan? He was wearing a striped jumper and jeans, with white sneakers.

Details may seem trivial, but my memory is so clear of that, and of us sitting watching television when there was a knock on the door. Fan stood up and went to see who was calling – and that was when the nightmare began.

I heard him say “Yes, how can I… OH NO!” And then he came back in. Well, was pushed back in, by one of three men who followed him. They were all wearing black jumpers, pants and shoes – and all had stockings pulled down over their heads, one of them holding a gun and aiming it at Qi and Chen as he said “not a word out of any of you – get on the floor, on your knees, and put your hands behind your backs.”

Qi and Fen just stared at them, but Chen screamed – a scream that earned her a slap on the face from one of the other two men, who said “we told you what to do, little girl – scream again and we kill you. ON YOUR KNEES!”

“Just… Just do as they say,” I whispered as I looked at my family, then knelt on the floor, Qi kneeling next to me as we both put our hands behind our heads. Fan knelt facing me, the fear clear in his eyes as Chen was pushed down onto the floor next to him.

“Listen up,” the man with the gun said, “do as we say, nobody gets hurt. Start with the kids.”

“Start what,” Qi said as the third man put a bag he was carrying down – and then drew several lengths of rope out, the armed intruder standing over us as he and the second man who had slapped Chen knelt behind my children, and pulled their hands down so that they were behind their backs.

“Dad?”

“Be brave,” I whispered to Chen as I watched the man move her arms, and then heard her gasp as he used the rope – I presumed to hold her wrists together. Fan was shaking slightly as the other man worked on him, so I turned to the armed intruder and said “I’ll do whatever you want, but please, don’t hurt my family.”

“Yes, you will – and you don’t get to say what we can and cannot do,” he growled as both Chen and Fan wriggled round, the two masked men standing up and going back to the bag before they took two much longer lengths of rope out and doubled them over.

“My… My jewellery is in the bedroom,” Qi whispered, “take it, take it all...”

“Lady, just be quiet,” the leader of the men said as he looked at us, then I looked at Chen as the masked man wrapped the rope round her body below her chest, and then pulled it tight, forcing her arms against her body as her cardigan burst open, the material moving to the sides. She closed her eyes as he took the rope around her body again, this time above her chest, and pulled it tighter.

I then looked at Fen, his head turned as he stared at his sister. He too was having his arms forced against his sides, the rope forming two bands around his shoulders and his stomach, but he could not take his eyes off Chen as the ropes framed her chest, forcing it up and out as he struggled to control his breathing. Both of them were having their upper bodies immobilised, and as I looked at Qi I saw how she was looking at Fen as well.

I suspect she was thinking the same thing – what was going through his mind?

“Oh…”

Chen moaned softly as her binder pulled the ropes even tighter, and I am ashamed to admit something in the way she looked was attractive to me. I had to distract my mind, so I started to wonder how Qi would look when, as seemed inevitable, the same thing was done to us.

When both men had finished, Chen and Fen had their arms fixed against their bodies, and they tried to move. I hoped that was all that would be done – but that was not the case, as the man behind Chen took the ropes over her shoulder, then fed them round the band which was sitting below her chest and pulled it sharply up.

“No… Please…”

He just grinned under the nylon as he took the rope behind her and tied it off. As he did this, the one tying Fen up fed the rope under one arm, pulled it up and around the back of his head, and then under the other arm.

It had the effect of making the ropes even tighter, but as Fan closed his eyes I noticed he was shaking slightly. I noticed something else, but decided not to say anything as I did not want to embarrass him, or upset Qi – and she was upset enough as it was.

“What… What are you doing,” Chen said as she looked back over her shoulders, and I was surprised to see the man remove her boots and put them to her side. She then started to giggle for some reason – I thought she was just scared, but then I saw the white ankle socks she had put on over her feet in his hand – and the look in Fan’s eyes.

“Well now – what are we going to do with these,” the man said, and as he spoke he had a grin which gave me much cause for concern – before he waved his sister’s socks under Fan’s nose. I expected him to recoil in horror, or to say something about not doing that.

What none of us expected was for him to close his eyes and audibly inhale through his nose, for his eyes to close and for his body to shake.

“Fan?”

He opened his eyes and looked over, blushing as he said “it smells – wonderful.”

“Wonderful?” Chen looked at her brother, a mixture of disgust and amazement on her face as he slowly nodded.

“Good – then you can taste them as well. Open your mouth.”

“No, please, don’t…” Qi and I could only watch as he slowly opened his mouth and allowed the masked man to push Chen’s socks into his mouth, a smile on his face as he closed his lips over them and nodded. A strip of silver tape was then pressed down over his mouth before the man took more ropes.

“Fu, is our son all right?”

I could not answer as I watched the man behind him remove Fan’s shoes, and then his white socks, smiling as he stood in front of Chen.

“No – no I won’t let you do that to me,” she said as she shook her head and then clamped her mouth shut. Qi looked at both of them – and then her eyes winded as she saw what I had seen on Fan. The bulge in his pants at his crotch.

“That won’t work.”

We had to watch as the man pulled Chen’s hair, forcing her to open her mouth and then unable to stop the man as he pushed Fan’s dirty, sweaty socks into her mouth, then covered her mouth with tape as well.

“No, they are just children,” Qi said as we watched them use more rope to secure their legs and ankles, Fan with his eyes closed as he mumbled and twisted round.

“They are adults as far as we’re concerned,” the man with the gun said as he looked at us. “They secured?” As the other two men nodded, he said “little man looks like he is enjoying this – let’s have a look.”

Fan blushed as he knelt in front of him and pulled the zip down on his pants, both of us watching as his penis fell loose – and it was engorged. The masked man smiled as he ran his gloved hand up and down it, and then looked at Qi.

“Stand him up.”

“What are you… No…. No please…”

I could only watch as Fan was made to stand up, and then Qi’s hands were pulled behind her back. I looked over and watched as her wrists were crossed and then the rope wrapped round both of them, forcing them together as it was taken round and between them.

I felt my own wrists been secured in the same way before Qi was forced to shuffle over on her knees, Fan moaning as the leader of the intruders looked at her.

“You get turned on by the smell and taste of the socks, don’t you?”

Fan opened his eyes and slowly nodded as Chen stared at him – and then grunted as the third man knelt behind her again, and grabbed her chest in his gloved hands, squeezing her breasts as she tried to twist out of his grip. I had never felt as helpless as I was forced to watch my wife kneel in front of my son, and then her lips pressed against his engorged penis.

She had, when we were much younger, did a similar thing to me, but I was forced to watch now as she put her lips over it and started to moan softly as he responded. As for Chen, she was twisting round, but the grip of the masked intruder was far too strong – and then one of the other two men knelt behind Qi, and started to massage her chest as she kissed and used her mouth and lips on our own son…

“Hnnhnhmmhffhrrrr…”

Fan was grunting now, breathing more quickly as Chen let out a low moan as well – and then I realised I was moaning as well, as I looked down, and to my own embarrassment saw I was getting excited at watching what was going on as well.

“Don’t worry, father, your turn comes,” the leader said as he knelt behind me, and I felt him removing my shoes, and then the grey socks from my feet. I watched as he waved them in front of my mouth and nose, but I am ashamed to admit another rethought was on my mind.

How would Qi’s socks, the ones I knew she had on under her boots, taste in my mouth…

Qi was moaning more and more loudly now as her breasts were squeezed and groped, her coat opened up now as the masked man whispered into her ear. Chen had her eyes closed tight, moaning softly as she twisted round, while the man behind her grinned at me – and then reached his hand down between her legs, under her top as she groaned.

“No, nophllshshsdhnttt…” I could say nothing as the socks were pushed into my mouth, the acrid taste of my sweat on my tongue, but I knew I had no choice in the matter as Qi was stroked in the same place, and Fan let out yet another moan…

It was terrifying, it was…. It was intoxicating as I watched my wife and daughter been taken to the edge, at the same time as my wife was been forced to service my son, and I found myself wishing I was in his place…

The tape was pressed down over my mouth, muffling my moans even more as I felt the rope pressing my arms into my sides – and then I saw Fan open his eyes wide as his body shook, and Qi blushed as she started to shake as well. Chen also screamed into her gag as I saw the three men laughing.

Qi then had her own boots removed, as I saw the white stained socks been pulled from her feet as she let Fan go. My son almost collapsed on the floor, his zip open and his penis hanging down, as Chen slowly shook her head.

“My friends are going to stay with your children,” the gang leader said as Qi’s socks were stuffed into her mouth, and then her mouth covered with tape, “you two come with me, we’re going to see what we can find. As for them – make sure they really cannot raise the alarm.”

“Dhnhrttthtm,” Qi mumbled as her own arms were bound to her body, the rope framing her own chest and forcing it out before we were both made to stand up and walk out of the room.

The night seemed to stretch on for an eternity from there, as we taken from room to room and made to reveal where all our valuables were kept. In my office, I had to watch as they forced open the strongbox and safe, taking the money and jewellery cases inside and putting them into a bag. As we walked, Qi looked at me, her eyes down as she said “Hmmshshhrremhhshnd…”

“Uhhdnhchsshh” I mumbled as I gently kissed her head with my taped lips, before we forced into our bedroom, sat on the bed and leaning on each other as the masked man searched through the clothes and drawers. He found more jewellery there, before we went into Chen’s room and took her rings and necklaces.

The real surprise was in Fan’s room – although given what we had been forced to watch, it was perhaps inevitable as the man found a bag in his wardrobe, and the dirty socks inside. He had obviously been enjoying this for some time – we all had some pairs in his collection.

And talking of Chen and Fan – I could hear the moans getting louder in our front room, and wondered what was happening. Little did I know we were going to find out…

The man looked at both of us, and then said “don’t move.” I almost laughed at his ‘joke’ – and then shook my head as he pulled Qi’s pants down, revealing her white panties as she tried to stop him. Only the panties were next, and I was terrified he was going to assault her – as was she.

That wasn’t what he did, however – instead, from the bag he took a length of rope and doubled it over, then tied it round her waist so that the ends hung down in front of her. She looked at me, shaking her head, but there was nothing I or she could do as he reached between her legs and pulled the ropes up and back, Qi moaning as they pressed on her damp pussy and seemed it disappear between the lips of her clit.

She groaned as he secured the ends off – and then walked over to me and pulled my trousers and boxer shorts off me. Qi could only watch as he tied a second rope round my waist, then reached between my legs and pulled it back. As he did, the ends were separated so that one sat each side of my sac – but it was the fact Qi could now see my throbbing, engorged member that I thought was shocking her.

Only… Only it wasn’t, as she looked at me and then knelt down, pressing her taped lips against it as she moved her head up and down. The ropes were rubbing each side of me as he tied the rope off, and then she was forced to stand as we were both walked out of the room.

I cannot even begin to describe the sensations as I walked, the ropes rubbing on me on both sides – but I could see Qi closing her eyes and almost stumbling with each step as the rope not only sank between her clit, but also between the cheeks of her bottom…

I had never wanted her more than I did then, I was so aroused by the way she looked, the way she was moving – and then we saw our children.

Chen and Fan were lying on the floor, side by side, but like us they were semi-naked. They must have released their ankles, and then pulled Chen’s tights off as well as Fan’s shorts and boxer shorts – and like Qi and I, they had a rope tied round their waists and pulled over their legs.

But that wasn’t all – the top of Chen’s footless tights were pulled down over Fan’s head, the legs pulled back and holding his head up as they had been tied to the rope holding his ankles together. They had been pulled right back – and then tied to the rope between his legs as well, another length of rope holding his legs together at his knees. One of the masked men was pulling that rope to and fro as he wriggled on the floor, his penis rubbing on the carpet.

As for Chen, she was also tied on the floor, Fan’s boxer shorts pulled down over her head and a band of tape round her lower face to hold them in place. She was also tied at the legs, her ankles pulled back and tied to the rope between her legs – and her binder was running an electric toothbrush over her bare feet as she screamed and wriggled round…

“Hnnhhhhh….”

Qi started to shake again as we were made to sit down, and she rested her head on my shoulder as our ankles were tightly secured together, and then our legs below our knees. I rubbed my cheek against her head, and then groaned as she twisted round, her hands moving up and down my own member as I felt it pulse and jump under her grip.

I was so aroused by all that was happening it did not take long for me to jerk, and then explode in her hand as she groaned as well, and then looked at me, a look in her eyes that said more than any muffled words ever could. I nodded to show I understood, before we were both made to lie face down on the floor and our bound ankles were pulled back, then secured to the rope that was between our legs.

The tape that had been pressed own over our lips was then wrapped round our heads to further silence us, before we looked at each other, the three men laughing as they left us there. I rolled over onto my side as Qi did the same, Fan and Chen groaning as they wriggled on the floor on the other side of the room, and we looked at each other – and then wriggled closer to each other, our eyes closing as we pressed our taped over mouths together and also started to pull on the rope between our legs, me feeling the throbbing start as Qi moaned in response…

Our cleaner found us all the next morning, asleep on the floor and covered in sweat – amongst other things. We were released, the police took our statements, but the men were never caught, our belongings had to be replaced. Later that night, we also had a long family discussion, where certain things and our thoughts on what had happened were shared…

And so tonight, as I pass Fan’s room, I see Chen in there with him as he lies on the bed, in his boxer shorts, tightly bound as he opens his mouth and lets her push her dirty socks inside, then covers his lips with brown sticking plaster, before she picks up the toothbrush and switches it on.

I go into our room, and smile as I look at my wife, lying on the bed, red silk scarves holding her wrists and ankles to the four corners as she wriggles round. I take off my own pants and socks, folding them as she opens her mouth, nodding as I push them in and the grey edges stick out, before I start to kiss her and my own enjoyment increases….

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