Jen’s Life Chapter one

Jen’s life – Chapter One

Tonight is my birthday, and I am excited to open my presents. I have a new computer game from my father and mum, the one I have been wanting for ages. My parents invite the family over for a special birthday dinner – and I get to open my presents, and thank them for thinking of me. My family consists of my uncle and Grandpa – both on my father’s side. I don’t have any more family; my mum told me a few years earlier that when she met my father and married him her family have nothing to do with her now, so it’s just us and Grandpa and Uncle Pete

My mum had baked me my favourite chocolate cake and after I blow the candles out my mum cuts it and so I give a slice to each of them. My grandpa always insists on me sitting on his lap – but I am getting too big for that now, and as I tell him this I can see straight away that I have angered my father. He stands up and swipes the plate and chocolate cake out of my hands onto the floor and shouts at me that I NEVER refuse to do anything my grandpa asks of me.

I quickly apologise to him and my father – as I don’t want a spanking today – not on my birthday, but it’s too late – and my father pulls me onto his lap flips up my skirt – and pulls my knickers down, exposing my bare bum. He invites my grandpa to come and spank me as I have upset him too, and between them I am spanked 6 times.

I know not to cry or scream out; this will not change anything, apart from adding on a couple more spanks.

My grandpa puts his hand down and touches me between my legs, and as he does I look across to my mum, she is sitting there motionless watching, a look of horror on her face. I am so sorry I put that look on her face. She often has it and I hate that. He comments that just like my slut mum I am wet for him, my mum blushes as she still looks at me. I close my eyes shut tight as his finger probes me until he finds what he is looking for and his finger pushes inside me. I lay motionless on my father’s lap as he pushes his finger in and out of my cunny. I know what he is doing; he has done it lots of times before when I have been naughty.