My stepdad, the General, ordered me to strip and show him my teen pussy

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“How about you give me a little show and take these off for me?” General Gunner gestured at the torn clothes that still attempted to cover my teen body. “I wanna see what I got myself here, if you’re worth the trouble of re-educating. Maybe in the end no man would even want you,” he taunted.

Tight-lipped, not wanting to sass him for the “worth the trouble” comment and then land myself into an even bigger mess, I simply shook my head.

I didn’t feel confident in my body at all.

I wasn’t one of those girls who could pass as a porno model, with thousands of Instagram followers and guys lining up to kiss my ass, literally and figuratively. My breasts were on the smaller side and I was naturally thin - so much so, to the point my hip bones protruded and I looked a little elvish.

But I was healthy, despite being so petite.

Desirable, or at least fuckable, well, that was a different thing. I was still a virgin, after all. No guys had ever come knocking on mom’s door to invite me to anything, ever.

“Obedient girls don’ t say “no”,” he growled.

He crossed the space between us in two short seconds, pulled on my shirt, tearing it straight up the middle, like it was made from spider silk - flimsy and delicate, same as me.

My clothes were so torn now, I stood no chance of putting them back on after this was over. I prayed he would give me something, anything at all, to wear, after this perverse inspection of his.

Oh, yes, it was perverse. He might have been the owner of a re-education camp, a General in his fucked up Army, but he was also my stepdad and this was crossing all sorts of boundaries and limits. Once again, I wished my granddaddy had never sent me here. But maybe he hadn't known I would be subjected to such things.

I wrapped my arms over my bare chest, but he tugged again, and suddenly there were no more barriers between me and my stepdad.

“Hmmm, no bra,” he murmured, then condemned me once more, “such a slut.”

My skin was breaking into goosebumps at his fiery touch. He was looking intently at me, as if he was appraising a piece of art, all the while he was running his knuckles over my breasts, humming appreciatively. He stopped to cup and weigh one of my breasts, kneading it, squeezing it, and it was hard to remain unaffected by his handling of me. I let out a small moan and he backed away as if I’d cursed him.

“You can take the rest off,” he said, his voice sounding a little weird.

“The rest?”

“Yes, I wanna see your ass and cunt too, now get to it.”

I was hesitating.

“I’m a little tired of your shit, you know; I could get nasty. I could drag your ass out there and let them all have you stripped down and inspected for me. There are currently over fifty males in my Army camp and none of them would refuse a free pass inspection of a new female.”

Resentful, I looked down at the floor and stood my ground. I refused to subject myself to any more physical inspections. I refused to appear willing. I was not a slut. I had not given anyone any shit.

And the worst of it, I was not… beautiful.

I felt trapped between a rock and a hard place. On one hand, I didn’t want the others to see me naked. On the other, I couldn’t let my stepdad check me either, and risk him finding me flawed or unappealing. Screw all the feminist ideals, there wasn’t a woman on this earth who didn’t want to hear that she was beautiful and desirable.

He took a deep breath.

“Fuck this.”

He seized me by the back of my neck as if gripping the scruff of a disobedient pet and threw me on my back across a wooden work bench. Several items clunked and clattered before falling onto the floor, meeting their untimely end.

I let out an involuntary scream of panic.

There was no more talking myself out of things, no more fighting. He was going to have his way with me, one way or another.

“Fucking show me that cunt, or I swear I will give you to Rick!” He yelled.

“Please, don’t!”

“Strip,” he said, a little calmer.

He lit a cigarette, watching me squirm before his imposing figure. He was apparently satisfied with the amount of fear he had just instilled in me.

He looked so menacing, so alpha, in this moment, I barely even dared to breathe. I feared he would break me into pieces like plywood over his knee, so I willed my hands to stop trembling and I pulled down my pants, socks and panties. I let the items pile down on the floor and I used my hands to cover my tits and pussy.

“I said show me,” he breathed.

I closed my eyes and I climbed on top of the bench, bringing my feet to rest upon its rounded edge. My mother's fucking husband, of all people, now had a clear view of me, all naked, all vulnerable, and completely at his mercy.

He came closer and leaned over my naked body, blowing the smoke in my face, his teeth clenched in a triumphant grin.

“You’re so lovely, all spread for me like that, little slut,” he murmured, and with a quick jab of his hand, he extinguished the smoldering butt against the table, right next to my palm. It was close enough that I could feel its heat fading.

It was this intentional miss, the smell of burning wood, the proximity to danger, that fueled the realization that if I did want the easy way out, I had to submit, to obey, after all.

I didn’t want to be hurt, and so I begged, appealing to our familial bond.

“Please, don’t hurt me, I’ll be good, I’ll be good, really! You know mom loves you and I love you too, you're so-”

“Oh, I know you will behave, darlin’,” he said, flicking the dead cigarette away onto the floor. “Try causing mischief when you’re all spread out like that, naked and with all your holes on display for me to pick from, see what happens.”

I let out a mewl.

Instead of being even more frightened by his words, I found I actually only disliked being physically hurt. But being made to strip and expose myself was starting to become somewhat… hot. More so because he seemed to drink in the

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Written by Hazel Grace
Cargado October 27, 2021
Notes Boot camp for bratty teens? Total lie. This place means to break women and to turn us into obedient little play toys.

for not submitting at once, General Gunner, my stepdad, decides to strip me naked and play with my body.
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