Conditioning Jenny
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ImaginarySwan
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incest
Jenny wakes up from her thoughts when a plastic cup half filled with black acrylic paint drops on the floor from her relaxed hand. “Fuck!” she shouts, and realizes that the paint was now all over the floor and on some furniture. Her wandering mind gets back in the reality as she quickly starts to clean up the mess. The thought of him seeing this gives her shivers. “Well, it’s not like this piece of shit of a painting was any good anyways”, she murmured and picked up the fallen items from the floor.
As she washed her paint covered hands in the bathroom, she heard a familiar rattling noise caused by a heavy iron door. He was coming. She inhaled deeply and used a rough sponge to get rid off the rest of the stains, rubbing her skin hard and fast, as if she was disgusted by the paint.
He entered the space, Jenny’s father Jack. “Hi baby, what are you doing?” He asked from the other room while he put down some groceries he had brought. Jenny didn’t answer, instead she looked at herself in the bathroom mirror and rolled her eyes. She felt sick to her stomach. What an idiotic thing to ask, when there wasn’t much she could have been doing.
Suddenly Jack was standing on the bathroom door next to her and she jumped a little bit.
“What have I told you about responding to me?” he asked with a firm voice.
“To respond every time I’m being spoken to. I’m sorry daddy” she pleaded with a face with no expression, looking down at his feet.
“Look at me you little brat” he said as he grabbed her chin.”I had a good day today, don’t you screw that up for me”.
“Yes daddy. I apologize. I was washing my hands because I was painting earlier” she explained and hoped she didn’t piss him off.
Jack was a big guy and Jenny’s chin looked so tiny between his fingers. The 51 year old dark haired man had worked as a carpenter his whole life and the rough skin on his hands gave away that he wasn’t someone who sat behind a desk for a living.
“That’s better. I brought some groceries. Go and cook for the both of us. I have some things to do downstairs but I will come for dinner afterwards. And make sure you look nice, it’s saturday evening afer all”. His voice sounded warmer than before and Jenny had a little sigh of relief as she replied “Yes daddy”.
Jenny watched her father disappear from the door and started to cry. She was only 21 years old and she should have been out in the world with some friends on a saturday evening. But instead she was imprisoned in an attic of a house her father had bought 3 years ago. As soon as she finished her compulsory schooling at the age of 18, her father told the few relatives they had left, that they are moving away and took her in this godforsaken house in the middle of nowhere. For three years he had held her captive in that attic he built just for her. No windows, no possibility to escape. And she had tried it a few times in the past three years, but he was too big and too clever for her to succeed.
She looked down to her wrists which had bruises on them. Bruises of those damn shackles he used to maintain her when she was punished for misbehaving. He also used them when he took her out on the yard. Going out was a treat she didn’t get often, it was something she really had to earn and work for. If she was obedient, she got new books and supplies to do her paintings. If she acted out, he would beat her up and leave her chained to the bed for a time that felt like forever. Nowadays she didn’t protest much, she was too weak to do that.
Jenny wiped her tears off of her face and started to cook. Maybe if he’d be pleased, tonight would go smoothly.
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Jenny was setting the wooden table in the middle of the room. She had put on a dress she knew Jack liked very much. The tight satin dress looked good on her pale and petite body. Her overgrown brown hair was open, as she was instructed to keep it all times. Jenny was a beautiful young woman, but there was so much sadness in her hazel brown eyes it made her look older than her age.
After finishing her chores Jenny took a final look at herself from the mirror. She didn’t like what she was seeing and tried to force a smile on her face, but it looked so fake it was a wonder that Jack bought it every time. Well maybe he just didn’t care if it was real or not, as long as she was obedient.
While glancing the mirror Jenny heard a noise from outside, it sounded like a truck. “A car? In here?”. No one ever came to this isolated property so she didn’t know how to react. Who was there? Should she try to scream for help? The first thought that came into her mind was a memory of the last time her father had punished her for trying to escape. She had hit him in the head with a frying pan as hard as she could. But while she was trying to grab the key to the door from Jack’s pocket he got into his senses and reached to her before she succeeded. After that Jack beat the living crap out of her and kept her indoors for months as a punishment.
Jenny shook her head to get the image out of her mind and tried to think clearly. At this point the truck wasn’t running anymore so she figured who ever it was they might have been at the door already. She tried to listen to any noises, but the thick wooden walls didn’t let much noise in, nor out - she figured. But Jenny knew it was now or never and she had to at least try to do something. She started to jump hard. While pounding the floor as loud as she could, she screamed “HELP! HELP ME!” from the top of her lungs. All the panicking and jumping quickly drained her energy and she collapsed on the floor, continuing the pounding with her fists. She cried and screamed for help until there was no voice left to come out from her throat.
Jenny stopped and listened for a while - it was silent. Her whole body was shaking and her heart was in her throat. She could barely see anything behind her teary eyes but she heard the rattling sound of the attic door. Oh no.. he’s going to kill me, she thought. Jenny started to count her options but there weren’t that many.
When Jack entered the prison of his daughter, he didn’t see her anywhere. It was just an open space with a little bathroom. It wasn’t hard for him to guess where she’d be hiding.
“I’m very disappointed on you Jenny, you made daddy sad with that stunt you just pulled. Come here and let’s talk” Jack said with a calm voice as he slowly approached the bathroom. The silence ended when Jenny tried to attack her father with a knife. But Jack was expecting an attack and with one easy movement he grabbed Jenny’s arm and turned her around. He was hugging her tightly from behind and squeezed Jenny’s wrist so hard she couldn’t help but to let go of the knife.
“You shouldn’t have done that babygirl. Now I have to teach you a lesson”.
“No daddy! Please, I’m sorry! I will never do that again, please!”. Jenny tried to beg for mercy while Jack threw her on the floor. Jenny immediately got up on her knees and hugged Jack’s big leg tightly like she was a baby monkey hanging on their mother. “Please daddy I’m so sorry! Don’t hurt me!”
Jack took a grip of both of her arms and lift her up like a feather. “Listen to me honey, if I didn’t teach you how to be a good girl, what kind of a father that would make me?”. With one sweep he cleared the table next to them and all the glasses and plates dropped crashing on the floor. He grabbed her by the neck and made her bend over on the table so forcefully she hit her head hard. Over the ringing ears she heard the sound of the shackles and knew he was not going to stop.
Jack chained her hands under the table and she couldn’t move them more than a few inches. “Daddy please!” she begged him, but the big man stayed silent. He lifted her dress up all the way up, setting her whole body on display. “White panties, huh? You know what I like babygirl” he said with what almost sounded like a humorous voice. Jenny couldn’t answer him back, she felt too disgusted and embarrassed.
“No answer Jenny?!” Jack yelled and landed a hard spank on her right butt cheek.
“Yes daddy! They are for you!” she screamed back at him, her voice breaking.
“And you put on this red dress you know I enjoy seeing on you. Oh why did you have to fuck up like this Jenny? I was looking forward on a nice evening with my babygirl but instead I have to punish you”.
“I’m sorry daddy I promise I will not do it again, please just let me go, I’ll do anything!” she pleaded.
“Yes honey, you’ll do anything for me because I own you, how is that not clear to you already? You are mine”.
“Yes daddy” she sobbed with a quiet voice.
“My good girl”.
Jack leaned his hip on her half red ass and Jenny could feel his rock hard cock against her. Even through his jeans she could feel Jack’s cock was soaking wet from all the precum. “I can’t wait to be inside you baby. You need to know you’re mine” he said as he ripped off her white panties like they were paper.
Jack went to pick up a paddle that was hanging on the wall. Jenny hated that thing because it was the most painful from all the tools he had hurt her with. He had made the paddle himself and it was big and heavy.
“You did a bad thing, but because you actually tried to look nice for me, I’m going to let you choose what happens next” Jack said as he slammed the paddle on the table next to Jenny’s face. She jumped and the noise made her ear ring. Jack kept rubbing his hard cock against her bare ass and Jenny felt the embarrassment rising up to her cheeks and her face was as red as her dress. She already knew what was going to happen; he would make her beg for it. Jack loved to hear her beg for his cock and he’d beat her up as long and hard as it was needed to make her do so. So she answered with a quiet, sad voice “Please fuck me daddy”. Jack inhaled deeply and started to open his belt and jeans.
“Again!” he grunted, aroused by his daughters needy voice.
“Please fuck me daddy!” Jenny screamed with her sore voice and started to cry again. “Fuck me daddy, please!”
Jack released his big pulsating cock out of his pants and slammed it into her vagina with one thrust. Jenny cried and screamed out of pain. Jack grabbed her hips with both hands and pounded her with rage. “You are mine, and don’t you ever fucking forget it!”
“Yes daddy” Jenny cried and hoped it would be over fast.
Jack eased up the pace and leaned closer to Jenny, grabbing her hair with his right hand. He whispered in her ear; “tonight is going to be special babygirl, I’m going to cum inside you for the first time. You don’t know how long I’ve waited to do that”. Jenny froze out of panic. What the hell was he saying? All these years her father was careful not to get her pregnant. At least she had been safe from that, but not anymore.
“No no no! Please daddy you can’t!” she shouted in panic. Jack pulled his cock out of her and grabbed the paddle from the table. He hit her ass so hard the sound filled the room. Jenny tried to cry out loud but she couldn’t, the pain was so severe she just gasped for air. Jack dropped the paddle and entered Jenny forcefully, squeezing her hips harder with every thrust.
“It’s about time I get you pregnant. From now on you are going to ask for my cum every time my cock enters that little pussy of yours, understood?” Jenny hesitated but she knew things were going to go his way and she didn’t want another strike from that paddle. So she submitted to him fully.
“Yes daddy..” she said with a voice with no tone in it. “Please cum inside me”.
“Good babygirl.. that’s my good girl” Jack moaned as he felt his orgasm building. He started to increase the pace and fucked Jenny so hard the table was moving back and forth in the same rhythm with the shackles. The thought of breeding his daughter was so intoxicating he couldn’t hold back anymore and Jack growled like a beast, unloading his seed deep inside Jenny.
To be continued… maybe.
As she washed her paint covered hands in the bathroom, she heard a familiar rattling noise caused by a heavy iron door. He was coming. She inhaled deeply and used a rough sponge to get rid off the rest of the stains, rubbing her skin hard and fast, as if she was disgusted by the paint.
He entered the space, Jenny’s father Jack. “Hi baby, what are you doing?” He asked from the other room while he put down some groceries he had brought. Jenny didn’t answer, instead she looked at herself in the bathroom mirror and rolled her eyes. She felt sick to her stomach. What an idiotic thing to ask, when there wasn’t much she could have been doing.
Suddenly Jack was standing on the bathroom door next to her and she jumped a little bit.
“What have I told you about responding to me?” he asked with a firm voice.
“To respond every time I’m being spoken to. I’m sorry daddy” she pleaded with a face with no expression, looking down at his feet.
“Look at me you little brat” he said as he grabbed her chin.”I had a good day today, don’t you screw that up for me”.
“Yes daddy. I apologize. I was washing my hands because I was painting earlier” she explained and hoped she didn’t piss him off.
Jack was a big guy and Jenny’s chin looked so tiny between his fingers. The 51 year old dark haired man had worked as a carpenter his whole life and the rough skin on his hands gave away that he wasn’t someone who sat behind a desk for a living.
“That’s better. I brought some groceries. Go and cook for the both of us. I have some things to do downstairs but I will come for dinner afterwards. And make sure you look nice, it’s saturday evening afer all”. His voice sounded warmer than before and Jenny had a little sigh of relief as she replied “Yes daddy”.
Jenny watched her father disappear from the door and started to cry. She was only 21 years old and she should have been out in the world with some friends on a saturday evening. But instead she was imprisoned in an attic of a house her father had bought 3 years ago. As soon as she finished her compulsory schooling at the age of 18, her father told the few relatives they had left, that they are moving away and took her in this godforsaken house in the middle of nowhere. For three years he had held her captive in that attic he built just for her. No windows, no possibility to escape. And she had tried it a few times in the past three years, but he was too big and too clever for her to succeed.
She looked down to her wrists which had bruises on them. Bruises of those damn shackles he used to maintain her when she was punished for misbehaving. He also used them when he took her out on the yard. Going out was a treat she didn’t get often, it was something she really had to earn and work for. If she was obedient, she got new books and supplies to do her paintings. If she acted out, he would beat her up and leave her chained to the bed for a time that felt like forever. Nowadays she didn’t protest much, she was too weak to do that.
Jenny wiped her tears off of her face and started to cook. Maybe if he’d be pleased, tonight would go smoothly.
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Jenny was setting the wooden table in the middle of the room. She had put on a dress she knew Jack liked very much. The tight satin dress looked good on her pale and petite body. Her overgrown brown hair was open, as she was instructed to keep it all times. Jenny was a beautiful young woman, but there was so much sadness in her hazel brown eyes it made her look older than her age.
After finishing her chores Jenny took a final look at herself from the mirror. She didn’t like what she was seeing and tried to force a smile on her face, but it looked so fake it was a wonder that Jack bought it every time. Well maybe he just didn’t care if it was real or not, as long as she was obedient.
While glancing the mirror Jenny heard a noise from outside, it sounded like a truck. “A car? In here?”. No one ever came to this isolated property so she didn’t know how to react. Who was there? Should she try to scream for help? The first thought that came into her mind was a memory of the last time her father had punished her for trying to escape. She had hit him in the head with a frying pan as hard as she could. But while she was trying to grab the key to the door from Jack’s pocket he got into his senses and reached to her before she succeeded. After that Jack beat the living crap out of her and kept her indoors for months as a punishment.
Jenny shook her head to get the image out of her mind and tried to think clearly. At this point the truck wasn’t running anymore so she figured who ever it was they might have been at the door already. She tried to listen to any noises, but the thick wooden walls didn’t let much noise in, nor out - she figured. But Jenny knew it was now or never and she had to at least try to do something. She started to jump hard. While pounding the floor as loud as she could, she screamed “HELP! HELP ME!” from the top of her lungs. All the panicking and jumping quickly drained her energy and she collapsed on the floor, continuing the pounding with her fists. She cried and screamed for help until there was no voice left to come out from her throat.
Jenny stopped and listened for a while - it was silent. Her whole body was shaking and her heart was in her throat. She could barely see anything behind her teary eyes but she heard the rattling sound of the attic door. Oh no.. he’s going to kill me, she thought. Jenny started to count her options but there weren’t that many.
When Jack entered the prison of his daughter, he didn’t see her anywhere. It was just an open space with a little bathroom. It wasn’t hard for him to guess where she’d be hiding.
“I’m very disappointed on you Jenny, you made daddy sad with that stunt you just pulled. Come here and let’s talk” Jack said with a calm voice as he slowly approached the bathroom. The silence ended when Jenny tried to attack her father with a knife. But Jack was expecting an attack and with one easy movement he grabbed Jenny’s arm and turned her around. He was hugging her tightly from behind and squeezed Jenny’s wrist so hard she couldn’t help but to let go of the knife.
“You shouldn’t have done that babygirl. Now I have to teach you a lesson”.
“No daddy! Please, I’m sorry! I will never do that again, please!”. Jenny tried to beg for mercy while Jack threw her on the floor. Jenny immediately got up on her knees and hugged Jack’s big leg tightly like she was a baby monkey hanging on their mother. “Please daddy I’m so sorry! Don’t hurt me!”
Jack took a grip of both of her arms and lift her up like a feather. “Listen to me honey, if I didn’t teach you how to be a good girl, what kind of a father that would make me?”. With one sweep he cleared the table next to them and all the glasses and plates dropped crashing on the floor. He grabbed her by the neck and made her bend over on the table so forcefully she hit her head hard. Over the ringing ears she heard the sound of the shackles and knew he was not going to stop.
Jack chained her hands under the table and she couldn’t move them more than a few inches. “Daddy please!” she begged him, but the big man stayed silent. He lifted her dress up all the way up, setting her whole body on display. “White panties, huh? You know what I like babygirl” he said with what almost sounded like a humorous voice. Jenny couldn’t answer him back, she felt too disgusted and embarrassed.
“No answer Jenny?!” Jack yelled and landed a hard spank on her right butt cheek.
“Yes daddy! They are for you!” she screamed back at him, her voice breaking.
“And you put on this red dress you know I enjoy seeing on you. Oh why did you have to fuck up like this Jenny? I was looking forward on a nice evening with my babygirl but instead I have to punish you”.
“I’m sorry daddy I promise I will not do it again, please just let me go, I’ll do anything!” she pleaded.
“Yes honey, you’ll do anything for me because I own you, how is that not clear to you already? You are mine”.
“Yes daddy” she sobbed with a quiet voice.
“My good girl”.
Jack leaned his hip on her half red ass and Jenny could feel his rock hard cock against her. Even through his jeans she could feel Jack’s cock was soaking wet from all the precum. “I can’t wait to be inside you baby. You need to know you’re mine” he said as he ripped off her white panties like they were paper.
Jack went to pick up a paddle that was hanging on the wall. Jenny hated that thing because it was the most painful from all the tools he had hurt her with. He had made the paddle himself and it was big and heavy.
“You did a bad thing, but because you actually tried to look nice for me, I’m going to let you choose what happens next” Jack said as he slammed the paddle on the table next to Jenny’s face. She jumped and the noise made her ear ring. Jack kept rubbing his hard cock against her bare ass and Jenny felt the embarrassment rising up to her cheeks and her face was as red as her dress. She already knew what was going to happen; he would make her beg for it. Jack loved to hear her beg for his cock and he’d beat her up as long and hard as it was needed to make her do so. So she answered with a quiet, sad voice “Please fuck me daddy”. Jack inhaled deeply and started to open his belt and jeans.
“Again!” he grunted, aroused by his daughters needy voice.
“Please fuck me daddy!” Jenny screamed with her sore voice and started to cry again. “Fuck me daddy, please!”
Jack released his big pulsating cock out of his pants and slammed it into her vagina with one thrust. Jenny cried and screamed out of pain. Jack grabbed her hips with both hands and pounded her with rage. “You are mine, and don’t you ever fucking forget it!”
“Yes daddy” Jenny cried and hoped it would be over fast.
Jack eased up the pace and leaned closer to Jenny, grabbing her hair with his right hand. He whispered in her ear; “tonight is going to be special babygirl, I’m going to cum inside you for the first time. You don’t know how long I’ve waited to do that”. Jenny froze out of panic. What the hell was he saying? All these years her father was careful not to get her pregnant. At least she had been safe from that, but not anymore.
“No no no! Please daddy you can’t!” she shouted in panic. Jack pulled his cock out of her and grabbed the paddle from the table. He hit her ass so hard the sound filled the room. Jenny tried to cry out loud but she couldn’t, the pain was so severe she just gasped for air. Jack dropped the paddle and entered Jenny forcefully, squeezing her hips harder with every thrust.
“It’s about time I get you pregnant. From now on you are going to ask for my cum every time my cock enters that little pussy of yours, understood?” Jenny hesitated but she knew things were going to go his way and she didn’t want another strike from that paddle. So she submitted to him fully.
“Yes daddy..” she said with a voice with no tone in it. “Please cum inside me”.
“Good babygirl.. that’s my good girl” Jack moaned as he felt his orgasm building. He started to increase the pace and fucked Jenny so hard the table was moving back and forth in the same rhythm with the shackles. The thought of breeding his daughter was so intoxicating he couldn’t hold back anymore and Jack growled like a beast, unloading his seed deep inside Jenny.
To be continued… maybe.
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