Controlling John
Incest/taboo Story

Controlling John

by Royjan90 18 min read 4.6 (5,300 views)
taboo stepfather forbidden cheating stepdaughter teasing
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"Now let's get you that phone," John panted, as sweat dripped from his nose.

Kelly looked up in disgust at her sweaty, overweight stepfather John struggling for breath. His fat, hairy gut collapsed onto her delicate body, the heavy weight pressing her into the mattress below her. She felt his tiring cock slide out of her pussy signaling the end.

In contrast, John looked mesmerised, as he gazed down at the glistening, tight body of is teenage stepdaughter. He climbed off from on top of her and admired her body. His eyes moving from her long, smooth, tanned legs, up past her tight waist and perky breasts inflating and deflating with her breath. Her perfect young face, soft lips and bright blue eyes under her messy, blonde hair.

Kelly's biological father left for another woman when she was a baby. Leaving her mother Sharon to raise her and her older brother Matt by herself. That was until she met John 14 years ago.

John took on the responsibilities of a father to Sharon's kids and accepted them in the beginning. Over time however, he became strict on them, ruling the house with intimidation and control. Matt and Kelly grew up to resent him.

8 years ago, John and Sharon had a child of their own, Georgia. She completed the family. Matt and Kelly loved having a younger sister to care for, Sharon adored her, and she was John's little princess.

The family moved to a hobby farm just outside of Hamilton, a small rural town in Australia. It was here that Matt and Kelly's relationship with John got worse. Dealing with the pressure of school, maintaining the farm and feeding the animals, all under the domineering eye of their forceful stepfather.

It was a Sunday evening in the spring of 2010 which triggered a change in the family dynamic forever. Kelly and Matt had returned from weeding the garden, Kelly rushed to her bedroom to text Nathan, a boy she had been flirting with.

Kelly was a nice-looking girl and had been getting plenty of attention over the last few years from boys at school. She enjoyed the attention, particularly the influence she had over the guys she attracted.

Kelly looked to her bedside table finding her phone charger with nothing attached to it, becoming confused by the absence of her phone. Certain she had left it to charge, she began to panic as she scanned the bedroom only to find John standing in her doorway.

"Looking for something?" he asked holding out her phone in his hand.

Kelly stared at her phone with a feeling of dread. She had become dependent on it. It was her only freedom. She wasn't allowed much of a social life, so she relied on it to stay in touch with friends and bring her some happiness. John occasionally checked it to make sure she wasn't misusing it, so she always made sure not to keep anything sensitive on it. but she had been texting Nathan recently and was worried what messages may have been left for John to see.

John didn't approve of her dating and had flipped out months earlier when he found out she had a boyfriend named Drew. He grounded her and forbade her from seeing him and the relationship soon ended. It was from then on, he began monitoring her phone use.

Kelly stepped hesitantly towards her phone before John pulled it away. She could sense she was in trouble and assumed John had discovered something he didn't like. She gulped as John glared at her.

"Whose Nathan?" he asked aggressively.

"Just a boy from school," she answered frightenedly.

Kelly shook as John started berating her. Reminding her the phone was for emergencies and not for social use, especially not for boys that called her 'babe'. Kelly assured John she wasn't dating him and they only talked sometimes.

John proceeded to smash the phone against the floor, telling her to get used to not having it. Tears ran down Kelly's face, as she looked at the pieces of plastic shattered all over the floor, making John even angrier. He shouted at her, telling her she was grounded before storming out to the living room.

Sharon and John could be heard fighting in the other room, as they often did. She was mostly passive throughout their marriage. She thought John was always too hard on Matt and Kelly, only ever speaking up to call him out on it. Kelly admired her mom for sticking up for them, understanding she wasn't a confrontational person, but wished she took a more dominant role in the house.

John showed an obvious favouritism for Georgia which Sharon understood, but his attitude towards her children had caused many problems over the years. He often took his frustrations out on his wife, and she seemed to be becoming dissatisfied.

Now without a phone, Kelly was left without any social contact outside of school. She finished her homework and was helping Matt with chores. She cleaned the water in the chicken pen as he collected the eggs. She told him she couldn't wait to finish school and leave home, pointing out how lucky he was that he was heading to university next year and wouldn't have to put up with John's bullying anymore.

"I still need to my pass exams yet," Matt said.

Matt was stressed about upcoming exams. John put lots of pressure on him over them and the workload he had around the farm compounded this. Matt lacked in confidence and always did what he was told out of fear of punishment.

Kelly confided to Matt her fear that with him gone, she would have to deal with John's behaviour on her own and that she wished their mother would leave him so she could live a normal teenage life. Matt placed an arm around her, advising her she only had to survive another year and a bit. But to Kelly, it seemed like a decade.

"Just show him your butt," Matt joked lightening the mood.

"Gross, Matt. Why would I do that?" she asked, startled and amused.

"I've seen him checking you out before," Matt chuckled.

Matt told her that he had caught John staring at her bum a few times, making Kelly blush and fumble the chicken's feed. She was amazed and embarrassed at Matt's observation. He confirmed he was serious, and the pair laughed, joking about John's hairy back and balding head, as they often did.

Kelly went to bed early that night, still angry at John and wanting to avoid him. She thought about what Matt had said to her in the chicken pen. Shocked and revolted that her stepfather might have been looking at her ass.

She knew guys at school looked at her. They were brazen about it. She had gotten used to it by now and it actually flattered her. She had discovered they were nicer to her and would do things for her, she would often flaunt herself realising the control it gave her.

She wasn't convinced by Matt's comments or that he was truly serious. She had doubts that the man who married her mother, watched her grow up and practically raised her would look at her that way.

It made her wonder if the power she felt at school could be replicated at home. Could she arouse John? She knew she had the looks. What could she get from it? Could things get any worse? She pondered while drifting to sleep.

The next morning Kelly woke up and made her way to the shower. She stripped off and looked herself over in the mirror. Turning to inspect her own backside. She thought of John, so what if she teased him? Maybe he would ease up on her, even buy her a phone. What could possibly go wrong? She convinced herself stepping into the shower.

Finishing her shower, Kelly dried herself off. She had decided first to assess whether Matt's observation had any substance. She dressed into her underwear and grabbed her school uniform, first buttoning up her shirt. She held at her skirt staring at it, scrunching it in her clenched hand.

Leaving the bathroom, she took her skirt and tossed it into the nearby laundry basket before making her way to the dining room where she knew John was having breakfast. She walked towards him dressed in only her white button up shirt over her bra and a pair of pink cotton panties.

"Good morning, have you seen my skirt laying around?" she asked politely, hiding the inner rage she felt by the sight of him.

Johns looked over at her. Her eyes were fixed on his. She saw him quickly glance down her things, resuming eye contact and telling her he hadn't seen it, before quickly looking down at his breakfast.

Kelly turned to walk back towards the laundry. "Ok, I'll keep looking," she said turning her head back to him, catching him looking at her peachy little ass which was barely covered by her hanging shirt. She smirked as his eyes quickly darted from her bum back towards his cereal.

Kelly continued her game throughout the week. She started trying to show more skin when she dressed around the house and presented herself around John more regularly. It was clear John was taking notice of her as she made obvious attempts to exhibit herself. She felt disgusted knowing he was looking at her but was interested to see what unfolded.

She always dressed comfortably and being summer, it wasn't a huge stretch for her to wear gym shorts and singlets around. But she became conscious to not wear a bra or underwear and ensure she chose the tightest shorts she had, leaving as little to the imagination as possible. She also adjusted her shower routine of changing in the bathroom, to wandering through the house covered in only a towel.

Knowing he looked at her rear, she found reasons to show it off to him as she went about her life. Choosing to bend over rather than crouch if she picked something up. She would direct his gaze to her chest as she reached for things and found excuses to be around him whenever she could. Even making subtle efforts to brush into him as she walked past on occasion.

It was during a walk with her mom on a Friday, she began to lose hope in getting a phone back. Kelly and Sharon regularly went on walks in the evening. Sharon had always struggled with her weight and made efforts to try and keep it under control, and they both enjoyed the opportunity to spend time together, chatting and bonding.

Not realising how much she depended on her phone for interaction, Kelly's mind drifted as Sharon talked about some drama amongst the girls she worked with. She walked along side her mother nodding, waiting for a moment to discuss her phone.

John had been worked up throughout the week about Matt, who hadn't fixed a broken fence properly causing one of the cows to escape. Kelly agreed it was unfair, and that Matt had tried to fix it in the dark after working and studying all day.

John was enraged about the fence and had been fighting with Sharon over the punishment of Matt. Kelly had managed to avoid his anger, she wondered if it was due to how she had been acting this week. Noticing he kept away from her and had been struggling to maintain eye contact.

"When can I have a phone again?" She asked striding alongside her mother.

"Forget about it sweety. John isn't happy with how you were using it. I've tried talking to him already," Sharon replied gently.

Kelly complained that she hated being the only kid at school with no social life and now no phone. That John was so hard on her and angry all the time. She asked Sharon how she could possibly love a fat, ugly asshole like him, causing Sharon to roll her eyes.

Sharon told Kelly that John had accepted her and Matt when she met him, and he'd provided a stable home for them. She explained that after her father walked out on them, she no longer cared about looks and that honesty and loyalty was more important to her.

"Who is this Nathan anyway," Sharon asked changing the subject from John.

"A guy from school, we've just been talking it's nothing serious," Kelly explained.

"Do you like him?"

"A little bit. He's caring and cute, I think he likes me, but he seems to be losing interest."

Kelly paced ahead of her mother as Sharon lectured her about boys. Sharon knew she had been sexually active before and built into another awkward sex talk. Explaining to her that men will say and do anything when it came to sex and that she should be careful.

Kelly and Sharon made their way back home finding John in the living room. He was waiting for Georgia, to take her out for dinner as he regularly did. Kelly suggested she start preparing dinner for the rest of the family while Sharon showered.

Kelly's sweaty body was glistening after her walk. She knew John would have a view of her in the kitchen. She paraded around the kitchen in her activewear, collecting vegetables, bowls and utensils, making sure to bend over as she looked through the cupboard and fridge.

"Bye sis!" Georgia shouted racing outside to the car.

John went to tell Sharon they were leaving, returning to grab his keys from the kitchen as Kelly stood and chopped the vegetables. Her eyes gaped, as he said goodbye to her, she felt his hand gently rest on her ass.

She stood frozen, controlling her instinct to pull his hand away as it lingered. It was only for a second but felt like an eternity. As John left to join Georgia, a shiver ran up her back from where he touched her.

After dinner, Kelly ran herself a bath. She sunk into the water, the sweat from her walk had settled into her skin and she started scrubbing herself. It wasn't the sweat that bothered her though. She felt dirty thinking about her encounter with John in the kitchen.

Kelly spent the rest of the night shaken in her room, not wanting to face John when he got home. She decided she'd had enough of her wicked game. With no chance of a phone, she saw no benefit in appealing to her repulsive stepfather.

It was a rare weekend for Kelly. No longer grounded, she sat in the spare room watching movies with her friend Hannah. John hadn't bothered her all weekend with farm work and had relaxed on Matt, due to his final exam on Monday.

She had been avoiding John most of the time, the odd encounter around the house. They would awkwardly smile, and she could sense his eyes peering at her. It was a little uncomfortable but mostly pleasant. He was friendly and approachable, something she had never experienced from him.

By Monday, John was back to his tormenting self. Matt had finished his exam and came home to sleep, exhausted from studying all night. John picked on him over it, telling him nothing had been done around the farm all weekend so there was no time for sleep.

Despite this, Kelly wasn't bothered by him. She came home from school and was able to relax in her room without issue, before joining Sharon for a walk. Kelly figured her actions over the past week had some benefit after all.

Finishing her walk with Sharon, Kelly stood in the shower. She took time to reflect as the warm water ran down her back, the feeling brought her peace. She was as relaxed as she'd ever been, and the warmth of the water reminded her how she felt when she was with Nathan.

John was no longer giving her a hard time, she wasn't grounded or bothered with chores and for the first time ever, she wasn't walking on eggshells. Her only problem was Nathan seemed to losing interest in her.

Kelly decided she could handle presenting herself to John and even deal with the gross feeling his touchiness gave her. She figured it was better than the coldness she grew up with. A small price to pay, on the off chance she could have a phone again, or maybe even be allowed a boyfriend.

She wrapped her towel around herself, took her clothes and hairbrush and rushed to her room. Tossing everything onto her bed, she grabbed a bra and some underwear and put them on, exiting her room.

She walked towards the kitchen, her damp hair a mess and took a deep breath. Emerging into the kitchen in only her underwear, nothing too sexy but the best she had. That violated feeling she felt last week was triggered, knowing she was in full view of John in the living room, as she saw her mother chopping vegetables.

"Have you seen my hairbrush mom?" she shyly asked.

"No honey. Where did you have it last?" Sharon replied, looking her up and down, a puzzled expression on her face.

Kelly shrugged. "Maybe it's in my bedroom," she concluded, walking back to where she came from and glancing at John to make sure he was looking.

Kelly brushed her hair in her bedroom, amused by the stunned look she saw on John's face. The image of his eyes darting between his wife, the tv and her underwear clad bum, bringing a smirk to her face.

Kelly had devolved back to her wicked game, teasing John at every opportunity. Now John was clearly avoiding her. He couldn't even look in her direction anymore. His head dropping to his feet every time she was near him.

He didn't bother her all week, he didn't even talk to her. She relaxed around the house in minimal clothing while Matt was left to do the farm work on his own. She played with Georgia and got her ready for bed, a mischievous idea beating in her head.

"Come say goodnight to mom and dad," she instructed Georgia, leading her to the living room.

Normally her mom and Georgia would go to bed around 8pm. They would come to the spare room to say goodnight to her and Matt, leaving them to go to bed at their 9.30 bedtime, while John sat up late.

The sisters appeared in the living room to say goodnight. John and Sharon were seated on separate ends of the couch. Kelly looked on as Georgia hugged John, she waited for her to hug Sharon before making her move, strutting over to John she wrapped her arms around him, locking in their first hug in years.

Wearing her usual bedroom attire, she felt his hand gently pat her on the back as she pressed her t-shirt covered breasts against him. Her bottom, wrapped in a pair of silk pyjama shorts, resting against his leg.

"Goodnight John," she said quietly before crossing the couch to hug her mother.

She retreated to bed looking forward to tomorrow. Knowing when she finished school Matt would be at work and Georgia would be at dance practice while her mom finished work. She would have about an hour and a half alone with John.

Kelly exited the school bus and staggered up the driveway, noticing John out the front of the house. Her stagger turned into a bounce as she neared him. She watched curiously as John walked to his car.

"Oh, hello Kel, just heading into town to buy some supplies, I'll be home in a few hours," he said abruptly, sharing glances between her eyes, her legs and his own feet.

"Oh. No problem," Kelly replied, dropping her head.

She had lost hope by now in getting a new phone and Nathan had lost interest in her. Bored from social isolation outside of school, her only entertainment came from John. She enjoyed making him uncomfortable and it was starting to excite her.

It was Saturday morning and Kelly sprung out of bed, knowing Matt would be at work and her mom was taking Georgia to her dance group. John had been avoiding her all week, so she was pleased to see he had hung around. She threw on a light fitting shirt and her tightest pair of gym shorts and made her way outside where John was cleaning his car.

"Do you want some help, John?" she asked.

"Sure thanks. Your fucking brother was meant to do this this morning."

Kelly started clearing the interior of the car, making an effort to bend over, showing off her ass to John who was vacuuming the back seat. Her shirt rode up her waist and her butt popped under her pants. She caught John staring and giggled at him as he awkwardly made eye contact with her.

Soon John was hosing down the outside of the car while Kelly washed it with a sponge. Before long, her shirt was wet from the splash back of the hose. Kelly suspected John was hosing down close to her intentionally. She noticed her breasts were starting to show through her white top. This gave her the idea to let her shirt brush against the wet car.

In time, her top was soaked and her breasts clearly visible. She made sure John noticed this by walking in his line of sight, but it wasn't necessary as his eyes were already following her, capturing as many glances as he could.

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