1. Family Ties (Part one) Genesis


    Date: 10/13/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Young, Author: Dreamindirty, Rating: 33.3, Source: sexstories.com

    mind. It was constantly evolving, constantly growing better, constantly becoming more real and less fantasy. I purchased about 400 acres deep in the dense forests of the north-east: far from civilization and prying eyes. I quickly hired company to come in and clear out the trees for a large plot in the center of the property and around the perimeter around the property. I hired another company to build a 20 foot tall red brick wall complete with barbed wire curled around steal spikes on top. Just that cost a small fortune but it was completely necessary. I left a space for an electronic gate and had yet another company pave a road leading to where the house would soon stand. I purchased a backhoe and began digging out a 4000 square foot hole where my basement would go, I spread the dirt out around the property. It took some studying and a few YouTube videos but I sat the foundation and built the basement myself. Single story, thick concrete walls, 9 rooms, 5 feet of Styrofoam installation to cancel out any noise (or screams for help). Finally i poured the concrete to make the ceiling of the basement flush with the ground, leaving a secrete hidden entrance to a stair case up to where a small closet will go. Lastly, I hired a company to build the house exactly to my blueprint specification. A year and a half and millions of dollars later, it was finished and i was ready to begin the final phase of my plan. Finding the right family proved every bit as difficult as building ...
    their accommodations. I must have sat in front of every elementary school in the state. Hours and hours spent in vain looking for the perfect target, they all had to be perfect! I could only risk doing this once, they must be the right ones; they must be perfect. Another 6 months had passed, I was beginning to think it hopeless. That was until... I seen them: the Townsend family. I had spent that week in a Denver hotel, spending my days watching parents comings and goings with their children to and from school, at the park, at chucky cheese, yet; like all the weeks before, no luck. Call me picky if you like, but I could always find something wrong with every family I came across. Until, after giving up for the day, I went to the local grocery store to get a few things. While loading my bags into my car, there they were; the perfect family. The father, about 30, was perhaps 6ft tall, maybe 130lbs, and very lean. The mother, no more than 30, was about 5 and a half foot tall, 90lbs soaking wet, narrow hips, thin waist, with a C cup breast size. Following close behind the young couple were three boys, arguing and whining vigorously between themselves. All three were the spitting image of their father, all shared their parents blond hair and blue eyes, without an ounce of fat on any of them. The oldest, maybe 4'5ft, the second standing at about 4, the youngest maybe 3 1/2ft. The oldest, having only the lightest fuzz beginning to grow on his legs. "He probably beats off 10 times a day" ...
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