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"So handsome, do you want to come back to my place for some coffee?"

Bob tried to swallow his surprise. The woman he'd been talking with was exceptionally attractive, sporting silky black curls and a rather ample bust. It wasn't just that she seemed out of his league but that with her stylish conservative clothing she'd struck him as the smart business type, maybe even a corporate executive, not some bimbo secretary who'd invite a strange man back to her place after only one drink.

Granted the women of today had nothing to fear and so he nodded dumbly before following her. After the feminist revolution the government had finally put an end to man's historically predatory nature. It had been back in his college days when the wire thin collars were introduced and made compulsory for all males over the age of 18. If certain impulses were followed through on, such as assault, rape or murder, the device would apply swift and decisive punishment. He remembered how one of the frats had gone extinct before those evil men could learn that their desire to trap co-eds now had terminal consequences.

But Bob was nothing like those guys, he'd always been respectful of women and never tried to pressure a lady let alone do something to hurt her. Even with all of Kara's flirting he wasn't going to assume that this invitation meant that he was owed anything and wouldn't try to push it. To Bob's delight sex did seem to be exactly what she wanted and within five minutes of coming through the door he was stripped to his socks and sitting on her mattress while Kara stood before him nude and surrounded by rather girly décor.

"Lie down honey, let me do the work."

His back thanked him as he settled into the bed since while he wasn't ugly he also wasn't the most athletic of gentleman anymore. Kara on the other hand was even hotter than he'd imagined she was under those expensive threads and he kept asking himself what she saw in him even as she stroked him to hardness, a clear spark of excitement in her eyes and glee on her lips as his dick came to life ready for sex.

"Would you like to try something a little more... kinky?"

With that piece of information things finally made some sense. Kara apparently had a fetish, obviously one that not everyone would be interested in, and she was hoping that a guy like him would be willing to indulge it if it meant getting a chance to bed a woman like her. Already aroused and ready to go Bob knew it would require something pretty disgusting to turn her down and even something questionable would at least get his consideration for a chance to fuck that wonderful body of hers.

"Lilly! I think he's ready, you can come in now."

A threesome was not what Bob had expected and when Lilly danced into the room his confusion only grew. Lilly was neither deformed nor fat nor old enough to be someone's grandmother. While she certainly lacked Kara's buxom curves she was still reasonable attractive despite her short stature and modest a-cup breasts. With her hair tied up in a ponytail her face seemed practically childish and Bob wondered for a moment how old she could actually be.

Those thoughts were put on hold when Kara tipped his dick toward her and Lilly eagerly dove into action, licking and sucking the tip while Kara kept hold of the base. Indeed while Kara seemed eager Lilly was absolutely ravenous and her sexual energy would be enough to turn him on even if she wasn't giving him a professional class of blowjob. He was starting to think that he might even prefer it if Lilly wanted to fuck him first and so he smiled when she decided to straddle his waist while Kara moved to the side of the bed to watch.

Grasping her hips Bob waited until Lilly was finished lining his dick up with her tender looking pussy before he tentatively thrust upward. Tight didn't even begin to describe it and he moaned in concert with the petite nymph who seemed like his every fantasy come true. Picking up the pace he bounced her on his lap, her filthy mouth urging him to fuck her tight body, her hands going to her own breasts and fondling them in a tantalizing manner. Bob started to dread that Kara might seem like a cold fish in comparison.

"I think you should know that my daughter Lilly is still only 14."

The buzz started immediately, a pressure in his forehead like a headache and his eyes twitched unnaturally as tiny electrical zaps hit his brain. Lilly was licking her lips and moaning wantonly, causing him to instinctively bury his dick back in her wonderfully warm and snug pussy.

"Mmm, that's statutory rape you know."

Kara was practically purring next to him, fingering herself and tweaking her nipple as she watched a rivet of blood begin to leak from his ear. The buzzing was now a strong pain but Lilly was rolling her hips, grinding her silky insides against his dick and he held her tightly as he pulled out and thrust again. The little cry of pleasure she gave was music to his ears and he kept going despite the warning discomfort.

"Just look at you, the big evil man raping my poor baby girl."

Baby girl his ass. She might be underage but Bob knew this little slut wanted it and his libido was determined to give it to her. The girl was begging for it out loud now, telling him to rape her harder, to ruin her child cunt with his adult dick and to knock her up like a teenage whore. He could taste blood on his lips but there was no stopping it now, this jailbait succubus had him and he was going to fuck her if it was the last thing he did.

Kara was watching everything intently, her own arousal now strongly evident as blood leaked from Bob's eyes and he began to scream and convulse in pain even as kept fucking her daughter and Lilly cooed at him in approval as she encourage him to finish. With a final gurgled moan his dick throbbed and twitched inside her before he died in wide eyed agony.

"So mom, are you bringing home another one tomorrow?"

Lilly had dismounted Bob's body and was tasting a sample of the warm cum she had scooped from her cunt. Her mum grabbed a vibrator from the dresser and began finishing herself off to the sight of her and her daughter's wonderful handiwork.

"No dear, I've got some new makeup and clothes for you to try on later. There's an end of year party for the seniors who just got their collars and I thought you might like to pick one out for yourself this time. Besides, even with irrefutable evidence it's best to avoid calling in a dead rapist in your bed every night."