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Note: Mixed Bag is a compilation of stories by Rachael Ross and
contains a Foreword and 65 chapters. It is being posted to ASSM
largely in sequence. See MB00 for a table of contents. All stories
copyrighted 2008 Rachael Ross all rights reserved. rache696@yahoo.com
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information. Thanks. -rr


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Mixed Bag - Chapter Thirty Four



The Door in the Closet (Part 6)

by rache


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Story Codes: M/f, Incest, Reluctant, SciFi, Fantasy

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    "What's up, Jilly?" Ruhk was waiting for me by my locker after
lunch and I made a face. He was a big guy, very good looking and in
thirteenth grade, so at least a couple years older than me, and more
than a little interested in being my bestest friend.

    "Excuse me." I said pointedly, since I wanted to get inside my
locker, or at least get some stuff out of it.

    "What do you say we go out tonight?" Ruhk's hazel eyes moved
around as he dipped his head, trying to catch mine beneath my auburn
hair. "After I get off work, I'll pick you up."

    "It looks like you're already busy," I told him, glancing at Tiffy
who was standing nearby watching. She followed him everywhere and now
she was trying to look bored while she fingered the piercing in her
tiny clit, but I could feel her cobalt eyes staring at me.

    "Don't worry about her," Ruhk didn't even look, he knew his blonde
girlfriend was there. He probably knew where she was every minute of
the day. "Tiff can stay home if she makes you nervous, but if you like
her..."

    "Stop it!" I jerked as I felt his hand reaching between my thighs.
He'd slipped a couple fingers inside me, not much, but enough and it
was annoying.

    "Like fuckin' butter down there," Ruhk grinned at me, putting his
wet fingers in his mouth and sucking my juices off them.

    "You better hope Mahk doesn't catch you," I told Ruhk, shuffling
my books in and out of my locker.

    "Or what?" the guy laughed, combing his wet fingers through his
tangled black hair. Ruhk like to wear it long, down to his shoulders
and he looked like a ruffian.

    "You ain't the balls for 'or what'," I said seriously, grabbing
Ruhk's cock through his trousers and he wasn't even hard, just big.

    "Yeah? Keep rubbin', girl." Ruhk stared at me and I was looking
right back while I worked his dick, feeling it starting to grow.

    "You know..." I licked my lips, "...you oughta let me put a ring on
this for ya. You might like it."

    "Not a chance, Jilly," Ruhk was reaching for my pussy again and I
reached a little lower, finding his balls through the purple silk and
I gave them a real squeeze.

    "Awww Fuck!" Ruhk went on his toes for a second and I let him go.

    "Oops!" I made an apologetic face and slammed my locker shut about
an inch from his nose.

    "I love you too!" he called after me and I just waved over my
shoulder. I could hear his girlfriend trying to soothe the poor boy's
injured ego.

    We'd never get along, a guy like Ruhk and me, just because he was
a total Dom and I wasn't submissive at all. We didn't have any
balance. But the attraction was there. I got juicy everytime I saw him
and I wanted to fuck him, yeah. I'd make out with him for hours if I
could, but only because I'd really want to ring his cock and make it
mine, you know? I wouldn't want to break him, not completely, just
enough to keep the boy on his knees.

    Ruhk would break me if he could though, I knew that. He'd put a
twizzler through my clit so fast I'd think it happened last week. The
last thing I was gonna do was give anyone control over my body though.
Thanks but no thanks! Like that Tiffy girl, she was barely thirteen
and she'd already given herself up for life probably. She didn't even
go to school anymore, but a lot of subbies were like that. At least
the female ones. Ruhk fucked her around too, everybody knew it, but if
anyone asked her, Tiff just said she was in love and her cunt belonged
to Ruhk. She was happy, there was no denying that, so I had no
business judging her. They had real good harmony going.

    He wasn't the only one like that and Tiffy wasn't the only
submissive girl either. My school had it's share of dominant males,
just like any school did, so I'm not really complaining. I just didn't
hang out with that crowd very much, obviously. All my friends were
Dommes and our boyfriends were subs and that was that. And in between
there were the people in the middle. They were either neutrals or
switches, or just trying to figure themselves out still. You gotta
have both sides of the equation or things would get crazy, like at my
house. That thought made me frown and I really wasn't looking forward
to going home after school, except I wanted to go back to Jimmy's room
and hear about his first full day after being ringed.

    Gods! That was so cool. I wished I could bring him to my school,
just so I could show him off. Mahk would probably get pissed though
and that was the bad thing about not breaking a boyfriend completely.
They tended to worry too much. As if I didn't? Heh! I'd been thinking
about that Mary chick all day long and all I could say was there
better not be any lipstick on Jimmy's cock when I saw him again. I
mean, making out was one thing, I'd mostly be okay if she just sucked
his dick or made out with his asshole. But if she fucked him? No way!
Just thinking about some other girl's cunt riding my new boyfriend's
cock without asking me first was enough to make me mad.

    That was kinda insane, I know. He wasn't really my boyfriend.
Jimmy lived in a different universe, for one thing. For another, well,
he was me...Wasn't he? So if he was happy, I shoulda been happy too. Or
something like that. That's the problem with having a serious dominant
streak like mine, I tended to overreact sometimes. I just wished I
knew what to do about my dad. That's what was stressing me because I
had no choice in any of it. Dad owned me, so long as he didn't abuse
me or whatever, and sometimes I wished he would just so I'd have an
excuse, you know? But all he ever did was make me jerk him off or suck
him sometimes. He might make me fuck him one of these nights, but that
wasn't abuse. That was just dad being a dad.

    It all sucked.

    "He's been asking for you," Mom said as soon as Mahk dropped me
off at home.

    "Great," I dropped my book bag on the kitchen floor.

    "He said he didn't see you at all last night," Mom continued and
she was punching in an order for dinner. I guessed she didn't feel
like cooking. "Where were you, Jilly? You can't leave him like that."

    "I know," I frowned.

    "He needs you," she sighed. "I need to know you're here at night."

    "Why?" I looked at her. "So you can have all the fun?"

    "Jilly? Jilly!" my dad was yelling.

    "This is so unfair," I told her.

    "Jilly! Get your ass in here!" Daddy shouted.

    "I know," Mom offered me a sad look, like she was feeling my pain.
Yeah right. "You better go see him."

    I didn't say anything else to her. I wanted to ask why she didn't
do something about him, but she didn't even know, I bet. I found my
dad looking through the window like always, holding a half-filled
glass and yelling my name.

    "I'm here, Daddy," I said softly.

    "See your cunt," he leered at me and I had the sudden impression
that my mom had been working him up for me. I don't know exactly how,
but I could sure guess why.

    "Do you want me to rub your leg, Daddy?" I asked him, fighting my
revulsion down at just saying the words.

    "I said show me your cunt!" he yelled and I blinked at him,
feeling my face redden.

    "It's right here, Daddy." I pulled my shorts open so he could see
my labia and my pink slit still damp from the ride home and Mahk's
goodbye kiss.

    "Don't think I know, huh?" he grinned at me and his eyes were
glazed with alcoholic lust.

    "Know what, Daddy?" I swallowed hard and got on my knees just
because I didn't like the way he was looking at my pussy. "Let me kiss
you, Daddy. I'll make you feel better."

    "You're a good girl, Jilly," my dad sighed and  closed his eyes
and I thought he might go to sleep. "Not like your mother. Bitch.
Whore. I know what's going on. I know."

    I reached for the glass barely held in Daddy's fingers and I
thought he was going to drop it and spill whatever it was he was
drinking. Whiskey, it looked like, but he had bottles of everything.
It didn't really matter.

    "Fuck you doing?" He opened his eyes just as I touched his glass.

    "Nothing, Daddy!" I sat back quickly, putting my hands in my lap.

    "Steal my medicine?" he laughed. "Medicine. Heh! Where's your
cunt? You take a pill?"

    "What? No, Daddy!" I shook my head and tried to hide my guilt. I
intended to steal one of my mom's pills as soon as I got the chance.
It wasn't like I could just buy one and Mom sure wasn't going to
protect me anymore.

    "Give your daddy a kiss," he lifted his glass, swallowing what was
in it with a single large gulp.

    "Yes Daddy," I nodded and pulled his blanket down, exposing his
swollen cock and leaving the stump of his leg mercifully covered. I
leaned forward, ready to give him another blowjob and hoping he'd just
relax this time and enjoy it. I could make it so good for him, if he'd
just...

    "Not like that, bitch!" He swung his palm at my face and I leaned
back just quick enough to avoid getting slapped.

    "B-But Daddy..."

    "Kiss it with your cunt!" he grinned at me, wiping his mouth with
the back of his hand.

    "Daddy...No, please..." I started and that just made him mad.

    "Little whore! Sayin' no to your own daddy now? Get your cunt on
it!" he yelled, grabbing me by the arm and mostly just jerking me off
balance.

    "Give him what he wants, Jilly," Mom said and I saw her standing
in the doorway.

    "What? Mom?" I winced as my dad squeezed my arm painfully.

    "I ordered some pasta for your dinner," she said, brushing her
hair while Daddy pulled me awkwardly to my feet. "It'll be here in
about half an hour, so you'd better make it fast. He won't last long
anyway."

    "Come here, girl," Dad pushed and pulled me around like a rag
doll.

    "Where are you going?" I asked Mom weakly, blinking hard as I was
turned around with my ass over Daddy's lap. He was grabbing my hips,
pulling my cunt down to meet his cock as he sat in his chair. I wasn't
fighting him, seeing my mom like that had surprised me. It had kicked
the wind right out of me.

    "I have to go," she said softly. "I can't stay here anymore."

    "No! Ahhh...No! Stop...Daddy!" I gasped, waking from my shock as I
felt his rigid penis suddenly splitting my lips and then the soft
walls of my pussy, reaching for my fertile womb.

    "Oh uh! Jilly! Ride it, slut! Fuck your daddy good!" he was
breathing, with his powerful arms wrapped around my waist, holding me
tightly.

    "Goodbye, Jilly. Be good to him," Mom smiled at me and this was
all she'd been waiting for.

    Daddy was fucking me and if he didn't knock me up today, he would
eventually. Mom was going to file misconsummation of marriage and that
would be it. As soon as my pregnancy test came back positive with his
name on it, I'd be married to the man who'd planted the baby inside
me. I'd always thought it was a pretty fair law, until it was
happening to me.

    "Mom! Ow! Fuck! Stop...Let me go! Daddy!" I tried to get away, but
he was too big and too strong and all my struggling did was make it
better for him.

    I was working my pussy around his big cock like I was grinding
with him and Daddy grunted and groaned, pressing his face in my hair.
He licked at my skin, touching my neck with his lips and that was so
completely disgusting! He was trying to kiss my cheeks with his mouth
and I kept turning my head to stay away from him. He probably kissed
my mom like that in bed when they fucked, the perverted bastard. Like
what Jimmy had talked about, touching tongues and all that. It was
gross and I wanted nothing to do with it.

    "Good girl," Daddy was whispering too, panting the words as he
rocked his hips and tried to fuck me, even though his cock wasn't
sliding in and out of me at all. It was just inside me, the head of
his prick stretching my hole, digging at the soft, sensitive pillow of
my cervix. He was big. Really big and it was feeling good, as stupid
as that sounds. My pussy didn't care what was going on; all she knew
was that she was wrapped around a hard penis. I was gonna cum pretty
soon and I wished I wouldn't, but what was I gonna do about it?

    I'd have fucked my dad anyway if we were normal about it and
everything. I mean, lots of girls had sex with their dads, it wasn't a
big deal. But they weren't getting pregnant from it either. Their dads
were ringed, most of the ones I knew, or else they took precautions.
Like Ajjie's dad. She'd been fucking him since she was like ten or
something, but he was totally spermless too, I knew that. Ajjie's mom
had gotten him nulled right after Ajjie was born. I wish my mom had
done that to my dad. He was trying to knock me up because he was
afraid of being alone and Mom had really screwed me over this time.

    "You wanna fuck me, Daddy?" I breathed, feeling my heart beating
fast.

    "Oh, you...slut!" Daddy gasped as I lifted myself up slight and then
dropped my cunt on his cock, giving the man a serious grind at the
end.

    "Like that...Yeah, Daddy...I'll fuck your big cock!" I breathed,
grabbing the arms of his chair so I could really work it good.

    I had me knees bent, hunched over with my small round ass rubbing
my dad's stomach as I bounced up and down. I was fucking his dick hard
and fast, feeling that little jolt of screaming pleasure everytime his
cockhead smashed into the bottom of my cunt. My clit was throbbing and
even my nipples were hard little points of fire beneath my t-shirt.

    I was fucking Daddy good, showing him why I got all those high
grades in sex education class, and I concentrated on squeezing my cunt
muscles for him, grabbing his prick with my soft flesh and massaging
it the way I'd learned on the fuck dummies. It was like swallowing the
man with my pussy, sucking him with my sexy mouth and begging to drink
his hot sperm into my womb. It was getting me off too, but that was
unavoidable. I'd spent half my life learning to enjoy sex and it was
hard to turn that off just cause I didn't like it. Yeah, I know that
doesn't make sense, but what else can I say?

    "Jilly...Yeah, girl! Fuck your daddy now...Fuck my cock, baby!" Daddy
had let go of my tummy and now he just held my hips, and not so
tightly either.

    He was letting me ride his cock, enjoying the way I made him feel
good. This was the fuck he wanted from his daughter, a good hard ride
and he was gonna sperm me good at the end of it. Daddy was gonna fuck
a baby inside me and keep me forever, that's what he was thinking.
He'd give me one baby and then another, he'd keep me knocked up the
rest of my life. I wouldn't finish school. I'd never go to university
or have a real career. I'd never find the man I was supposed to love.
I'd be stuck with him, stuck fucking my Daddy and rubbing ointment on
his stump for the rest of my life. Fuck that!

    "Heyuh huh! Cunt! Get back here! Whore! Fuck!" Daddy screamed as I
pushed myself off him, struggling to keep my balance as I stumbled and
then ran out of the room. "You little bitch! Get back here! Jilly!"

    I ran up to my bedroom, locking the door behind me and feeling a
little dizzy because I had been pretty close to cumming. Daddy had a
great cock! But not that great and I wasn't gonna let him cum inside
me, no way. I opened my closet door and of course the doorway wasn't
there. Jimmy's door was closed, so all I could see was my stupid junk
and a blank wall. It was still too early, not nighttime yet, and I
frowned at that, breathing hard and wondering what I was gonna do.

    At least my dad wasn't chasing me, not really. He was hopping
around downstairs, drunk and falling down a lot, it sounded like. That
was just going to make it that much worse when he caught me though.
Why hadn't my mom done something? It would have been embarrassing
maybe, yeah. Nobody likes to admit their marriage is out of balance,
but people do it all the time. She'd have to get counseling, get a
psych adjustment probably, but at least Daddy would have gotten some
treatment. She was such a coward.

    "I should turn them in," I thought out loud, just cause I was
frustrated.

    That had been on my mind before. Nobody else knew what was going
on, since my dad just stayed in the house all the time. If I did turn
them in, I had to do it before Mom petitioned the Oracle, otherwise
the scales would be reset and it would be too late. But if I did turn
them in, then I'd be an orphaned offspring and sent off to live in a
cr�che. That was like the very last thing in the world I wanted, you
know? Especially now that my bedroom closet led to another universe!
Why did my dad have to fixate on me? If he'd let me ring him, we could
fuck all the time. I wouldn't mind. I wouldn't marry him, but still...
Stupid drunk bastard!

    So I couldn't turn them in. Zeus! The gods must really hate me.

    "Jilly! Get your ass down...Here!" I heard Daddy yelling and I guess
he didn't feel like trying to hop up the stairs.

    "Go away, Daddy!" I yelled back, which was totally pointless.

    "Oh, Jilly! I'm sorry, honey." Dad was trying to trick me. "I
didn't mean to get mad. I'm just a little...I'm sick, Jilly. My leg
hurts."

    "You're drunk and your leg is gone!" I yelled at him.

    "Fuck you! Whore!" Thump...Thump... long pause ...Thump! "You owe me
everything! I'm your daddy!" Thump!

    He was coming now and I cursed my big, stupid mouth.

    I glanced at the window, but there wasn't anything out there
except a twenty-some foot drop to the front yard outside. There wasn't
a roof or even a gutter to try and climb. I'd have to jump and
probably break something. I could run to his room, go through one of
the windows and onto the roof over the kitchen maybe. That might work,
but to tell the truth I'm afraid of roofs. Not heights, looking down
didn't bother me, but when I was real little I'd fallen off the roof
trying to do exactly what I was thinking about. I'd never tried it
again and the idea was pretty scary. So how desperate was I?

    Why couldn't Jimmy open his door? I went inside my closet, banging
the back wall with my fist, as if the boy would hear me. All that did
was sorta hurt and it was totally frustrating.

    "Jilly! I'm comin' girl! Get your cunt ready for daddy!" he yelled
and the man was laughing. I could picture him hopping up the stairs on
one leg with his huge cock bouncing up and down, spattering his precum
on the walls and floor.

    "Put your engagement ring on, Daddy," I said, knowing that was
useless and even if he did, I could still get knocked up.

    He'd have enough sperm in the tube threading his cock to do the
job ten times over; getting it out of his balls didn't matter at all
for a couple months or so. He didn't even need to orgasm, it would
trickle out all by itself. Theoretically Daddy could have already made
me pregnant, because as I'd learned in school, sperm was tricky stuff
and it didn't take a real orgasm to get a little inside me. And all it
took was one little swimmer getting lucky. That was why I was teaching
Jimmy to butt fuck me. We'd be doing a lot of that until I was sure he
was just leaking harmless seminal fluid when he pumped me.

    "Ring me?" Thump! "You sound like your mother, the whore!" Thump!
"I might be missin' a leg, bitch! But I'm still a man! More'n I ever
was!"

    "I know, Daddy!" I replied loudly. "I just want you to fuck me for
a long time is all."

    "Heh! Liar! I know what you're thinking, girl!" Thump! And that
one was closer and I knew Daddy was at the top of the stairs now.

    Ding-Dong ...The doorbell rang.

    "Fucks that! Who's that? One of your boyfriends? You slut!" Daddy
yelled and he was just about at my door as I heard him hopping and
pounding the wall as he came, bracing himself against it.

    "Pasta guy!" I said to myself as I ran to my window and saw a
delivery scoot hovering at the end of the front walk.

    I opened my window, leaning out over the ledge and saw somebody
standing there dressed in green and gold. Domino's Pasta colors and
they were always on time or your pasta was free!

    "Hey! Hey you! Pasta guy!" I sorta yelled, but more like whispered
really loud and then I hissed at him. "Up here!"

    "What?" The guy looked around for a second and then looked up
finally.

    "Jilly, you cunt! Fuck your cunt! Open this door!" Daddy yelled,
banging on my bedroom door with his fist.

    "Ruhk?" I blinked at him.

    "Jilly?" He grinned at me, holding a big insulated carton with the
Domino's logo on it. "I didn't know this was your order. I woulda..."

    "Shut up!" I said. "Get your scoot, I need a ride!"

    "Oh, you bitch!" Daddy banged again, using his shoulder or
something cause the whole door rattled in it's frame.

    "Hurry!" I told Ruhk and he just looked confused. "Get up here and
get me!"

    "You wanna go out?" he asked and that was about the dumbest,
stupidest question I'd ever heard in my life, but that's what he
thought I meant. I wasn't gonna disappoint him either, not yet anyway.

    "Yeah! But right now! This second! Hurry!" I glanced over my
shoulder as I heard the sound of splintering wood.

    "I'm comin' bitch! Daddy's comin' for ya now, Jilly!" Daddy kind
of gasped and then the door shook and framed picture of me and my
parents in happier times fell off my wall with a clatter of broken
glass as it bounced off my desk.

    "What's all that noise?" Ruhk frowned at me.

    "Now!" I yelled and Ruhk was finally taking the hint as he hurried
to his scooter.

    I looked at my door and it was only going to take another two or
three good shoves before it gave way. Daddy was ranting about fucking
me, about making me pay for being such a selfish whore of a daughter.
For fucking all my boyfriends and running away from my daddy like I
had.

    "Ugh!" Daddy groaned and the door burst open so that he fell flat
on his face inside my bedroom, all in a heap and staring up at me with
a mean look on his face. Daddy looked kind of crazy and for the first
time in my life I was afraid of him, I really was. He wasn't in his
right head anymore, not that he'd been before but this was different.
He wanted to hurt me now, I thought, and that was such a strange thing
to experience that I almost froze.

    "What's he doing?" Ruhk's voice woke me up and his little hover
scooter was right outside my window.

    It wasn't very big, just enough for him and some pasta on the back
of it, but I didn't hesitate. I climbed out of the window head first,
grabbing Ruhk's broad shoulders and totally hoping he was strapped on!
I lifted my one leg onto the window sill and the scooter was a few
feet away from the house and it was a long ways down, and I remembered
falling off the roof and my dad was sorta crawling across the floor
reaching for my other foot...

    "Go!" I shouted, more or less hopping like a big frog out of the
window and onto the scooter.

    My tummy lurched as it dropped ten feet all at once, until Ruhk
gave it some lift and then some throttle because he'd seen my dad's
face too. I was only mostly on the bike at first, a lot of me was
trying to fall off, so Ruhk kept us low and slow and flying over
people's lawns just in case. That was kinda nice of him and I
appreciated it, believe me. I was plenty scared enough already! A few
seconds later I got my balance and we were okay. I was straddling the
small seat with my body pressed to the boy's back and Ruhk went a
little faster then, taking us above the trees.

    "Who the fuck was that guy?" he yelled over his shoulder and I
just giggled with relief.

    "That was my dad," I said and Ruhk gave me a real funny look.





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