Family Secrets Series

R is for Retribution entices its readers with a family’s brutal abduction in this sexy exploration into the depths of human depravity. Forced to perform the most forbidden of all taboos, this family faces a father taking his daughter’s virginity, a mother seducing her son, and that’s just the start! In this tale of kinky and thrilling debauchery what other taboos lay ahead for this everyday family?

EXCERPT:
A wonderfully wicked, fully insane, tremendously devious, and wholly inappropriate, appropriate form of payback came to me. And, to make matters even better, it had come from Alice’s own mouth. The phrase, “We can’t have academic incest,” kept coming to my mind. Well if they couldn’t have academic incest, what about real incest?

One of the reasons, I was reluctant to go home was that my family engaged in consensual incest. I had been initiated into the family tradition when I turned eighteen, and it was beyond wonderful. I never felt manipulated or exploited. It was just one of the things that made my family unique. They were all amazingly skilled lovers and fearless in their exploration of things sensual. I would have stayed gladly, except; my family was wealthy. If I had stayed with them, I would have lost the battle for life.

I realized this after an amazing summer of family love that had me writhing in sexual ecstasy fulfilling every fantasy I could conceive. My father, mother, adult brothers and sisters denied me nothing. I knew I could either choose to stay with them and revel in the lascivious wonders of my body, or I could take a harder path, better myself, and discover my true potential. Though I loved my family dearly, I chose the latter path. Despite their very tempting offers to stay, I wanted to know what I was capable of doing in life. I experienced part of this as I worked on my Master’s thesis. To my utter shock and surprise I realized, I was a mathematician. It was so incredible to acknowledge I could contribute to my chosen field in meaningful ways, but Alice stole that from me, and since she had taken my brain child; I would take hers... in a manner of speaking. Why not introduce my conservative professor and her perfect little family to an act of such unspeakable depravity that they would never be able to reveal what transpired? It would be fun; it would be quite dangerous in some respects. I would turn Dr. Jones and her half-witted daughter into raging nymphomaniacs if I could just manage the first half of the plot.

For the next three weeks, the plan matured in my mind as I began preparing my trap. For the first time since the summer, I was actually giddy and happy each time I thought about the plan or procured the items I would need. To be honest, I was often sexually excited, but avoided the temptation of masturbation as I wanted to be fully prepared for the ultimate encounter which would either find me in jail or commanding the Jones’ household. Either place would put me in the middle of unusual orgies, so what did I have to lose?

I found opportunities to talk with Alice about her vacation and her personal life. I learned the critical information I needed to know as to where they would be staying, what flight, and the destinations they planned to attend. Unbeknownst to her, I would be canceling these reservations in due course. My ultimate glee occurred the Friday before finals. Alice wasn’t feeling well and seemed to be a bit overwrought.

“Is anything wrong?” I asked with concern.