Little Brats Jenna: Forbidden Taboo Erotica Read Free Page B

spoke. “Not until you start looking more like a human being instead of a cow. Do you understand me?”
    Jeanie nodded again, but no words came out.
    “Until then, I’m only going to use your mouth.” He ran his thumb over her lips. “I won’t fuck that wet pussy you’ve got for me until I can see a gap between those fat thighs.”
    Jeanie whimpered, but again agreed with a slight nod.
    “You’re not to touch yourself. You’re not to make yourself come. You understand me?”
    Another half-nod. Jenna felt sick, watching this exchange. She couldn’t believe this man was her father. He’d always been an angry man, and she’d often wondered why her mother put up with his temper, but she was beginning to understand.
    “And if you don’t get your body back, Jeanie.” Keith snarled at her. “I’m going to take every bit of that cash—it’s all in my name, sweetheart—and I’ll leave you. Alone. You don’t want that, do you?”
    “Nooo.” Jenna’s mother howled. “I’ll be good. I promise. I’ll do everything you ask. I won’t mess up again.”
    “Good.” He gave a satisfied nod, moving both hands in her hair before shoving himself deep into her throat. Jenna winced at the motion, how rough he was, but Jeanie moaned, squirming on the floor in front of him, hands twisted behind her back.
    “I’m going to use that fucking mouth.” Keith thrust, shoving his cock deep into her throat, making Jeanie gag on his length. “Take it, you fat whore! Choke on my dick!”
    Jenna cringed, but Jeanie actually moaned as her ex-husband fucked her throat, so fast and hard Jenna wondered how the woman could possibly breathe. She knew she should go, but the sight of it fascinated and sickened her at the same time, her father fucking her mother’s mouth like that, her mother completely submissive, letting him use her.
    “Ahhhh yeah!” Keith cried out, shoving the woman’s head down to the base of his cock. “Take it! Swallow my fucking cum! Don’t you spit it out! Swallow it! Swallow it all!”
    Jeanie choked and gagged, but her throat worked as she swallowed her ex-husband’s load, tears streaming down her face. Jenna gagged herself, involuntarily, and covered her mouth to keep in the noise.
    While Keith withdrew, quickly zipping his pants and buckling his belt, Jeanie didn’t move. She stayed on her knees, her face wet with saliva and tears as she looked up at him.
    “My little cock whore.” He tilted her chin up, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
    With that, he was gone, out of the bedroom. Jenna waited to hear his footfalls on the stairs before creeping back to her own room. She sat on her bed, trying to make sense of everything she’d witnessed. The last shred of what she thought she knew about her mother and father had crumbled before her eyes.
    They planned it.
    It seemed impossible, but the proof had presented itself before her very own eyes. It hadn’t just been her mother stealing money from Jenna’s stepfather. This was something else altogether. Everything, from the beginning, had been a lie. Jeanie’s divorce from Keith, her subsequent quick marriage to Scott. This was nothing but another one of Jenna’s father’s get-rich-quick schemes.
    And it had worked.
    Well, almost.
    They were still planning on getting control of Scott’s company, when he got out of jail. How much longer would that be? Jenna wondered. How much time did she have?
    * * * *
    That night in her room, she took out the stationary she’d stopped to buy, and began to write a letter to her stepfather. She had only the vaguest idea of a plan, but the poor man needed something, someone. It was the least she could do. She started out writing as herself, telling him how much she missed him, wondering if she should tell him what she’d overheard. But what good would it do? She didn’t have any proof.
    She took out the first letter she’d read, the one that had turned her on so much she was forced to touch herself, reading his