LISA GETS DOMINATED
By K.C. Douglas
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Author's Note: All characters depicted in this work of
fiction are 18 years of age or older.
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Lisa was a single mom who would do anything
in the world for her stepdaughter. She
was a very hard working professional who lost her husband when Lynzee was only
six. Although it was a struggle raising
a child being a single parent, Lisa managed to make all the necessary
sacrifices to ensure her stepdaughter had a good childhood and upbringing.
It wasn't until lately that the relationship
with her stepdaughter became very strained and Lisa felt bad because it seemed
they were fighting almost all the time.
The two had different ideas about what a nineteen-year-old girl living at
home should have the freedom to do.
Lynzee felt she didn't need any parenting
advice from her stepmother and Lisa believed her daughter wouldn't grow up
properly unless she listened to her advice.
What bothered Lisa the most was how readily and easily
Lynzee acquired new boyfriends, as it seemed she was dating a different boy
every month.
Lisa tried on occasion to sit down with her
stepdaughter and talk about her acting promiscuously. Lynz always
shrugged off her stepmom's suggestions saying she was old enough and could act
and do anything she wanted, which resulted in a continuous battle between the
two. Sometimes Lisa cursed herself for
being so protective and always wanting the best for her stepdaughter.
One thing Lisa was kind of happy about was
her stepdaughter's current dating situation.
Lynzee had a steady relationship with a boy named Jeff and they had been
going out for three months. The one tiny
fact Lisa didn't like was how her stepdaughter let her boyfriend touch and
embrace her in public and especially while Lynz was
at home.
Lisa frequently caught the two in what
appeared to be an intimate embrace. They
seemed to purposely ignore her presence and continued fondling each other,
which Lisa found troubling. One
particular Thursday night, Lisa reached the end of her patience when she caught
Lynzee and Jeff huddled together watching television in the living room.
The young lovers were huffing and puffing, as
if they had just run a marathon, and Lisa noticed her stepdaughter's hand
stuffed so far into Jeff's pants that it was very apparent what she was
doing. She scolded the two and told Jeff
he should leave, which he did without any hesitation.
Lisa didn't talk to Lynzee again until she
came home from college on the Friday and to her utter alarm, the girl appeared
to be extremely angry with her. Lynz blatantly told her stepmom that her boyfriend was
coming over to visit. She said that they
were going to be doing homework and then they would be going out to a
nightclub.
"Guess we'll have to go out so we don't
make you mad," Lynz said.
"Honey, I don't mind, as long as you
don't attack a guy in my living room," Lisa replied.
"We were just necking... and anyway, I'm
old enough and don't need you hovering over me all of the time."
"I don't."
The doorbell sounded and that ended the
conversation, as Lynzee ran to the door.
Lisa watched the girl greet her boyfriend with a big hug and lingering
kiss, before she hurried out of the room.
She busied herself with housework, which took her mind off her fight
with Lynz, and after a few minutes Lisa was fully
occupied with doing laundry and cleaning.
Lisa's immediate plan was to do all of the
housework since it was Friday so she wouldn't have anything to do on the
weekend. She did all of the dishes and
kitchen cleanup and then she moved to the laundry. She heard the television on in the downstairs
family room and assumed Lynzee and Jeff were watching some show so she decided
to get the laundry hamper out of Lynz's bedroom.
Lisa opened the bedroom door
and had taken two steps into the room before she realized the room wasn't
empty. The
lights were out, but she noticed the shadowy figures lying in the middle of the
bed. There was a mad flurry of movement,
as both teenagers tried to straighten their clothes, yet Lisa knew they had
been fooling around.
"Mother!
What the hell... you don't barge into my room without knocking,"
Lynzee yelled.
"Oh my, I'm sorry... I thought you were
in the den," Lisa replied. "I
heard the TV... thought you were watching television."
Lisa stared in utter disbelief. She noticed a lot of skin showing and a
furious attempt by Jeff to stuff what was obviously his family jewels back into
his pants.
Lynzee yanked her top down and covered her
bare boobs, as she glared at Lisa, but she wasn't able to rectify the
rest. The girl's jeans were down and
bunched around her knees and Lynz didn't even try to
pull them up. Luckily her thong was
simply askew and off to one side, which enabled her to at least straighten the
garment so it covered the right spots.
"What the hell are you doing just
walking into my room?" she asked.
"Sorry, I'm sorry. I was doing laundry and wanted to get your
dirty clothes so I could wash them," Lisa responded, as she slowly backed
up. "I thought... but I thought you
were downstairs."
"You're bullshitting me... just like
you've been doing for the past two years.
Every time I get a boyfriend you have to make sure he's worthy... or
some bullshit reason like that."
"No... honey,
I'm not. Really, I'm not checking up on
you," Lisa whispered and slowly backed out of the room.
"Yes, get your skinny ass out of my
room... and stop mothering me all the time," Lynz
shouted, as the door closed. "I'll get
you for this... I'll get you!"
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