The Daughter Executions Tween

Note: This story is based on the Daughter Executions video by PKF Studios. However, unlike those videos, the victims in this story are much younger.

1.
In July of 2019, eight children, all girls, went missing from an elementary school in a wealthy district near Seattle, Washington. In September, their bodies were found in an abandoned apartment, along those of three teens slightly older than them, a boy and two girls, as well as the body of a woman in her mid-30’s. Days prior to the discovery of their bodies, flash drives containing video recordings and images of each girl’s murder, were sent, via mail, to the parents and guardians of the missing children.

2.
A large master bedroom came into view, empty, save for a single queen-size mattress situated in the middle of the room. Standing against the wall on the right end of the room, next to a wooden door, was a boy, later identified as fifteen-year-old Richard Norris. He was skinny, short black hair, wearing a camo muscle shirt and grey baggy pants. He clutched a 9mm pistol in his right hand.

“We’re ready,” a deep male voice shouted from behind the camera.

Seconds later, the door opened. A girl, with curly bright-red hair to her waist, a white t-shirt, khakis, and flip-flops, walked, arms gripped by two older girls, through the doorway. She was identified as Amber Finnegan, age eleven. The girls who forced her through, were twin sisters of fourteen years; Ellie and Jade Norris. They both had jet-black hair, although, Jade’s fell to her hips, while Ellie’s stopped just below her shoulders. They sported cropped tank tops, black for Ellie, white for Paige, and matching purple miniskirts, with knee-high socks and black shoes. Behind them, was a woman, clutching another camera; their mother. Renee Norris was thirty-four, black hair tied in a bun, wearing a low-cut white blouse, and pink cargo shorts.

The twins escorted Amber to the bed.

“Get on your knees,” Ellie said, as she and her sister forced her down.

“What’s going on?” Amber asked, looking around the room with a dazed expression.

“Just shut up, and don’t ask questions.” Renee demanded. She looked towards the camera. “Make the call.”

The sound of a phone dialing emanated from behind the camera, then the man spoke again

“Hello, Misses Finnegan… You’d be interested to know that I have your daughter with me… Yes. We have your Amber… We’ll give her back, we just need a million dollars… You don’t have that kind of money… I thought you was rich? Ah, so you’re well off, but not that well off… Then I guess you’ll be glad to have one less mouth to feed… No, fifty grand will not be enough… You might be able to buy your daughter’s pussy…”

He ended the call.

“Do it,” he said.

Renee nodded and pointed at Richard. Richard walked over to the bed and pointed the gun at Amber.

Amber screamed “Wait, Richard! What are you doing? Rich-”

A shot rang out. Blood sprayed from a newly-formed hole in Amber’s forehead, as she collapsed back on the bed. A damp spot formed in the crotch of her khakis, and piss spilled out over the mattress.

“Strip her! Girls, go bring in the next one.”

Ellie and Jade ran out of the room, closing the door behind them, while Richard started removing Amber’s clothes. He first removed her shirt, revealing her flat chest, and tiny, mosquito bite nipples. Her khakis followed, then he ripped the piss-soaked panties, and sniffed the slit of her prepubescent pussy as he exposed it to everyone in the room.

Renee shook her head. “Sex addiction runs in the family.” She brushed him aside and started taking photos of the child’s nude corpse. She and Richard lifted the body and laid her body along the wall.

3.
“Alright, next!” Renee shouted.

Minutes later, the twins returned escorting another girl into the room. She was Miranda Vincent, just turned twelve. She had chestnut-brown hair, with streaks of green, worn in pigtails which fell to her shoulders. Her outfit was a white button-up shirt and checkered skirt, with white ankle socks and black dress shoes.

“Amber!” Miranda screamed. She attempted to pull away, but the twins gripped her tightly and pulled her to the mattress. They forced her to her knees, facing the camera, and held her tightly as she continued to struggle.

“Settle down,” Jade ordered.

“But, Amber is bleeding. There’s blood coming out of her head! We need to help-”

Renee slapped her across the face. “Just shut up and calm down. It’s too late to help Amber, anyways. She’s dead.”

“No answer,” the man spoke up.

“Looks like you are, too,” she said as Richard raised the gun.

“What? No! Please!”

Another shot rang out, and Miranda tumbled back, blood gushing from a hole in the center of her forehead, and rolled onto the floor. A yellow puddle pooled around her pelvis and thighs, into the fabric of her clothes, and into the carpet.

Ellie and Jade exited the room again. Richard opened her top, exposing a small yet budding pair of breasts, and removed her skirt. He tore off another piss-soaked panties, and repeated the process of sniffing her dead pussy before being shoved off by his mother.

4.
The twins emerged again, hauling another victim. This one, a ten-year-old girl of East Asian descent. Her name was later determined to be Melissa Nguyen. Jet black hair, braided into a ponytail that fell to her buttocks, wearing a blue sweatshirt and matching sweatpants, and dark-blue tennis shoes. Her eyes immediately widened at the sight of the two dead girls stacked against the wall as she entered.

“You struggle, and you will end up like them,” Renee said darkly.

“Please don’t kill me. I’ll do whatever you like.”

“Then get on your knees and wait,” Ellie said as she and her sister forced the tween onto the mattress. The Asian grimaced, clearly unnerved by the sloshing sounds as she kneeled down.

A few moments later, the man spoke. “Her grandmother didn’t pick up.”

“My nanny can’t hear very well. If you leave a message, my older sister can call you back.”

“Sorry, but I don’t have time to wait. Richard.”

Richard nodded and raised the gun.

“No! Please don’t kill me! Just wait for my sister! Please—” damp spot appeared in the crotch of her pants, and quickly cascaded down her legs in branching rivers, and pooled into a yellow puddle around her knees. Melissa opened her mouth again, just as Richard pulled the trigger. Whatever her next words were going to be were lost as a mist of blood, bone fragments, and brain tissue, erupted from the center of her forehead. She tumbled backwards, her brown eyes now vacant as they gazed at the ceiling.

“Strip her,” Renee ordered.

Richard did as he was told, and began to pull off her shirt as his sisters left to retrieve the next unfortunate soul. He laid her back, flat brown nipples pointing straight up, as he removed her pants.

“Nice,” he said, proudly, as he noticed there were not panties beneath her sweatpants. He sniffed another dead cunt, and moved aside while his mother took pictures.

5.
The twins returned, holding another Asian girl. She was Jane Nguyen; the twelve-year-old sister of Melissa Nguyen. Her angelic face was nestled in a jet-black wave of hair that cascaded to her mid-waist. Her outfit was a purple dress which fell to her thighs, wireframe glasses, and dress shoes.

Upon entering, she screamed, and tried to run over to her sister. “You killed her! Melissa!”

“Settle down!” Ellie roared as she pulled Jane back, and dragged her to the mattress. “On your knees.”

“So, she’s her sister?” The man asked.

“Yeah,” Jade replied, as she tried to hold the sobbing tween in place.

“Should we even try calling her grandmother again? I’m more inclined to just have Richard kill this one and move on to the next one.”

“You can’t kill me! I can’t die yet!” Jane cried out.

The man laughed. “Why’s that?”

“I’m just a kid. I-I’m still a virgin, for crying out loud. I refuse to die without knowing what it’s like to make out with someone. I just can’t die before that”

The man laughed hard at her reply. “Of all the last words I have heard, this one will forever be one of my favorites. Richard, let’s see if she can’t die just because she’s a virgin.”

“On it,” he replied and raised the gun. She tried to say something, but he shoved the barrel into her mouth as it opened. He pulled the trigger; a spray of blood erupted from the back of her head, and her mouth filled with crimson. She fell back, her legs spread to display her white panties; which were quickly turning yellow as her bladder emptied itself.

“If there’s anymore that are sisters, bring them both in together.”

Richard quickly removed her clothes. This time, he wasn’t content with just sniffing her pussy, but stuck his tongue between her slit and licked her before her mother pushed him aside.

“Hey, all of this pussy is getting to me. I’m going to need some release before this is over.”

Renee sighed. “You can get your release once we’re done here. Business before pleasure.” She photographed the corpse and laid her next to Melissa. When Renee looked away, Richard moved Jane’s hand so that it cupped Melissa’s pussy.

6.
An older girl, thirteen, with short bright-pink hair, was dragged in next. Kaylee Clark. She was more developed than the others, with her round orange-sized breasts poking through her flimsy blue summer dress; still no bra, indicated by her large nipples poking through. Richard’s eyes lit up. She looked around at the corpses of her classmates, but didn’t say anything as the twins forced her to the mattress.

She sat on her knees, and waited. Someone at her place picked up.

“Finally! Hello… I have your daughter, Kaylee… Yes, she’s with me… If you want her back, I need a million dollars by tonight… Well, if you don’t have the money, you don’t get your girl… Then no girl… Have a happy, child-free life.”

Richard looked at him and nodded.

“Wait! What are you going to–” Kaylee’s words were silenced, as Richard placed a round between her bright green eyes. She fell, pissing herself like the other girls who came in.

Richard ripped apart her dress, and stopped to grab her breasts. He squeezed them, and leaned forward to suck on her left nipples. Renee tapped her foot for a few minutes, then gently nudged her son in the ribs. “We gotta hurry.”

The man chuckled. “Just a few more girls left. If any survive, I’ll let you rape them before I bring her back.”

Richard grumbled, “if any survive,” and proceeded to rip her panties off. He stuck his nose to her plump labia and sniffed, before letting his mom in to take pictures.

7.
The next girl to come in was an athletic black girl. Jenny Reeds was eleven, with short black hair tied into twin buns. She was in a blue one-piece swimsuit, with a diamond-shaped hole cut out over her stomach. As soon as she noticed the other dead girls, she started bawling.

“Oh please, don’t let me die. Lord, I wanna live.”

“Tell him to tell your parents to answer the phone and not be cheapskates.”

“Kneel on the bed, and you might just leave here alive,” Ellie said, trying to sound reassuring.

“My parents aren’t cheap. They have plenty of money. They’ll give you anything for me, they love me.”

“Let’s hope so,” the man replied.

Jenny kneeled, forced by the Norris twins, and sobbed as she waited.

The phone rang, and someone answered. “Is this the father of Jenny Reeds? Yes, I know her whereabouts… She’s right here with me, surrounded by the corpses of her classmates. If you give me a million dollars, you can have her back… If you don’t have the money, she’ll be another corpse spilling blood and piss into this carpet I’m standing on… That’s unfortunate, she’s such a lovely lady. What a waste!” He hung up. "Well, seems her parents don’t love her enough.

“No, please!” Jenny bawled. Her face contorted, and eyes clenched shut, as Richard moved the barrel closer to her forehead. He pulled the trigger, ending her cries as a bullet flew into her brain. She slumped back, and soaked her crotch and thighs with pissed as her bladder gave out.

Once again, Richard removed the clothes of a dead child. He carefully pulled her limbs from the swimsuit, then laid her naked body on the floor. After he got a whiff of another dead pussy, he let his mom in for the photoshoot.

8.
Ellie and Jade emerged moments later, this time escorting two girls.

“You said if there were anymore sisters, we should bring them both in.”

They both kneeled next to each other on the mattress. The two were Samantha Barton, twelve, and Vanessa Barton, ten. Samantha had wavy, golden-blonde, hair, falling to her shoulders. Her outfit was a burgundy turtleneck and checkered skirt. Vanessa had short hair, dyed multiple colors, and wore a bright-red t-shirt, with a maroon vest, and dark-red shorts. Both of the girls sobbed as they entered, with Samantha’s hand wrapped tightly around Vanessa’s.

“Well, this is it. Last shot.”

“Hey! I’m the man who has your little girls… Yes, Samantha and Vanessa are right here… Their safe return depends entirely on your generous spirit… For the price of one million, you can have them back, alive and well… Seriously? I’m giving you two girls for the price of one… Well, it seems you don’t have children, either.”

Richard nodded, and aimed; first at Samantha. A shot rang out, followed moments later by another. Samantha and her sister laid on their backs, blood oozing from the newly-formed hole in their foreheads.

“Strip ’em. I’ll be waiting in the other room while you guys wrap up.”

The camera faded out, as if edited. When the scene returned, Samantha was nude, her buds pointing to the ceiling, while Richard removed her sister’s shirt. She was nude moments later, with Richard sniffing a dead cunt for the last time.

“I’ll be back. You three wait here, keep an eye on things,” Renee said as she left the room.

“Pfft! Not like they’re going to get up and walk out,” Ellie replied and sat down on the floor.

“Well, I can’t wait any longer,” Richard said and walked over to the body of Jane Nguyen. He hoisted her body, limbs and head flopping in his arms, and sat her down in the middle of the room.

“What are you doing?” Jade asked, looking at her brother with confusion.

“I’m horny. Look away if you’re uncomfortable.” Richard unzipped his pants, and pulled out his erect penis.

“Eww! She’s twelve… and, like, dead. Kinda gross.” Jade gagged.

“Hey, you was twelve when you dated Tony. He was seventeen.”

“They’re still dead,” Jade replied, shaking her head.

“Yeah, but I haven’t had any in awhile.” He thrust his penis into the Asian’s dead pussy. Blood trickled out as he broke through her hymen. “Besides, the bodies are still fresh.”

“Well, I’m not watching.” Jade turned and looked at the wall. “Ay, sis?”

Ellie just sat, still watching quietly as her brother plowed Jane’s corpse with primal pleasure.

“Ellie? You know you don’t have to watch?”

“Yeah, but I is kinda fascinating. Besides, I swing both ways, you know that. Can’t say I’m not a little aroused.”

Jade shook her head. “You’re both weirdos.”

Ellie then spread her legs, began rubbing her pussy. “Hey, Richard.”

“Yeah,” he grunted.

“I bet I can cum before you!”

“Well, I do have a headstart, but you can certainly try. If you lose, you have to lick one of the dead girls right in the pussy.”

“Alright…, But, if you lose, you have to pull your dick out in class Monday.”

“Deal!”

Ellie plunged her fingers into her cunt, while Richard humped his dead Asian with increased ferociousness. Jade shook her head, while they grunts and moans filled the room. Richard gave out a final, howling grunt, and sprayed his seed into Jane’s corpse.

“Guess you’re not a virgin, anymore. Satisfied?” He grunted, and collapsed on top of her as he raced to catch his breath.

Ellie came minutes later, and lurched forward, her hands grabbing fingering her pussy as she milked her orgasm for all it was worth.

“I came first! That means you have to lick some dead pussy.”

Ellie groaned.

“You can lick Jane’s. I got it nice and moist for you.” He stood up, and stepped aside.

“Eww, but that has your cum in it.”

Richard made chicken noises, but Ellie walked over to Jane’s body anyways, and kneeled down, placing her lips to her pussy. She licked, slowly at first, but then began lapping it up. Richard smiled as Ellie’s tongue emerged with a glob of his cum, then grinned as she greedily slurped it down.

Richard approached Kaylee’s body, and immediately inserted his dick into her mouth. Ellie rolled her eyes, before slurping on Jane’s pussy some more.

Just as Richard began to hump Kaylee’s face, the door swung open. Renee entered the room, and stopped when she saw two of her children fucking the corpses.

“Are you two really so desperate? You’re leaving your DNA on the bodies?” She picked up Richard’s gun. She aimed it at his head, then fired. He collapsed onto Kaylee’s body, emptying his bladder into her throat.

Ellie had just a few seconds to register what was happening, before her mother put two rounds into her head. She collapsed into Jane’s pussy, spilling her bladder between her legs.

Jade stood up, shaking as she watched her sister’s lifeless body collapse. “Mom! Richard told her to do it.”

“Nobody likes a tattle-tell, sweetie.”

Jade’s eyes widened, then piss trickled down her legs as she stood, dumfounded, with her mother aiming the gun at her. Three shots rang out; two holes appeared in her left breast, and one in her right. She collapsed, while Renee slowly approached. Jade looked up, blood pooling around her, as her mom simply pointed the gun at her forehead, and fired.

“Well, now how are we going to lure children away from their school? Your kids were a key part of the fucking operation, you dumb bitch,” the man said from the hallway. Six gun shots rang out; five punched holes in her breasts, and the last entered her brain above her left eye. She collapsed, and spilled another bladder release into the carpet.

The man behind the voice was never identified.