Author's Note: Hey guys, Slasher Voorhees here! Thanks for taking the time to read my humble fanfiction about the dream demon we love the most! Now as a formality, I regret to say that IDO NOT own A Nightmare on Elm Street, sad for me. Anyways, do have a good time and let me know what you think!
Summary: Jessica is a tormented teenager. Being abused by her step-father is nothing out of the ordinary for her. But when a man in a green and red striped sweater starts to terrorize her dreams, she becomes a victim of the two brutal realities. Shall she ever escape her nightmarish world? Read and find out...
Step-father Dearest:
Springwood, OH - May 17th, 1985
It was 2:37 in the morning when she walked in. Her legs quivering and her hand was holding her stomach. She shut the door behind her and miraculously made it to her bed and flopped down, face first into the old comforter. Taking in the smell of the musty blankets made her slightly relaxed. The girl rolled over and her mind started to play the events of the day and those of the night. Nighttime was usually bad for her and this night was no different from the other nights. As she played the scenes of tonight in her head, a single tear fell from her green eyes. She was reliving the memories again...
Earlier that night... Around 5:39pm
The girl had just gotten home to find the house a mess, as usual. She placed her backpack on the couch and sighed, knowing that she had to clean the entire house before her step-father came home, more than likely drunk as he always was. She was used to picking up the house in a relatively fast pace, knowing how to put things in order and make things look clean, even if they were just put in a different place. It was about 7:30 when the front door opened and then slammed shut. Her step-father had returned home. The girl grimaced at the thought of the fat man being home and what he did whenever he did return. As clockwork he came into the kitchen, looking for another beer in the refrigerator, although this time there weren't any.
"Where the fuck is the beer? Jessica did you drink my goddamn beers?" his voice became angry and he whipped her away from the stove where she was making dinner. His grip was tight and he squeezed her shoulders. Jessica was used to him man-handling her all the time, this was nothing she couldn't handle. Her step-father let go of her and slapped her across her face and went to the couch and sat down, turning on the television. Jessica stood there in silence as she continued to cook their meal.
After dinner, Jessica and her step father sat on the couch and watched television. He laughed drunkenly at the show while Jessica sat in complete silence. She knew he was going to do something to her, it was just a matter of time. As predicted, after the show was over, he turned off the television and turned her his to look at the girl, whom was looking down at her hands. He smirked reached over to her and grabbed her arm, yanking her towards him. She lost her balance and fell onto the ground in front of him. Looking up at him, she could see his perverted smile across his face. Her eyes pleaded for him to stop the inevitable but it never worked. He leaned back and scratched his overweight beer belly and started to unbuckle his belt, smirking as he does it. Jessica winced and started to breath a bit heavy, knowing what was to happen. Just like any other night.
The step-father continued to sit there, looking at his pathetic step-daughter. 'Such a whore.' he thought to himself. He reached over to his fly and unzipped his pants, presenting a rock hard penis, already dripping with pre-cum. Jessica looked away from the sight, though she had seen it before many times.
"Please... not tonight..." she pleaded with the man, the man who was supposed to be her fatherly figure. The man glared at her and started to stroke his dick.
"Now now sweetheart, you know what daddy likes after he eats dinner. Now be a good girl and give daddy what he wants." he smirked, he knew he had control over her. Jessica shook her head and started to stand up but then her hair was being gripped on by the very man in front of her. He forced her back down onto her knees and forcing her head closer to his throbbing cock. "And don't think about biting me like you did last time, I won't be as nice as I was last time." His definition of being 'nice' was beating your face in with a wooden baseball bat until you passed out.
The girl was now face to face with his cock, she could see his pre-cum surfacing onto his head. His penis disgusted her. The man was growing impatient for waiting on her to open her mouth so he stuck his fingers into her mouth to open her up and then slammed his cock into her mouth, almost making her choke. He smirked at this and started to move her head up and down his shaft. Jessica whimpered as she was forced to suck him, tears rolling down her face. He made sure to have her deep throat him, making his cock go deeper into her mouth.
"Now suck you little bitch!" her step-father had commanded and she did as told, it slimmed her chances of getting anything worse later on in the night. Time seemed eternal as she sucked on him, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of her urge to cry anymore, she figured he liked seeing her in pain. After a few minutes he tensed up and threw his head back and released within the back of her throat, spraying his seed inside of her mouth. Jessica choked and almost gagged on the sperm. Before she could spit it out, he clamped her mouth shut with his forceful hand.
"Drink it, you know you want me cum you fucking whore." he commanded. She had nbo choice but to drink the repulsive liquid. Feeling the warmth of his seed travel down her throat made her gag again. Her step-father grinned at the scene and when he was satisfied that all of his cum was down her throat, he let go of her mouth and zipped up his pants and buckled his belt. He stood up and met the eyes of his step-daughter in complete satisfaction. "Such a good daughter I have, sucking my cock dry. You like it don't you Jessica?" she cringed whenever he said her name. It sounded so dirty coming from his mouth. When she didn't answer, he snorted and kicked her stomach. Hard. She doubled over, holding her stomach and wincing. As he walked away, he looked back at her and decided that he wasn't done with her yet.
He picked her up by her hair, which made her yelp in pain and dragged her upstairs to his room. The night was still young in his opinion and he wasn't done having fun. He threw Jessica to the bed and left her there as he went into his walk-in closet. She wondered what he was doing in there and as though he could hear her, he came back out with a belt and a toolbox. Jessica raised a brow at the toolbox and was starting to wonder what he could be thinking about using it when her thoughts were interrupted by her step-father grabbing her wrists and binding them with the belt. He made the belt tighten around her wrist, almost cutting into her. After he binded her, he looked her over with a mixture of lust and complete wickedness in his eyes.
"We're going to be having a little fun, my sweet daughter. Daddy's going to make you feel so good, you'll scream..." he said sadistically as he slowly started to unbutton Jessica's pants, sliding them down her tiny frame. He flipped open the toolbox and took out a wrench and went over to Jessica. What the hell was he going to do with that? The question was answered when he stood over Jessica and had the head of the wrench rubbing against her panties that were covering her core. The coldness of the metal made her gasp, which led her step-father to believe that she liked it. "So you like things around your pussy? Well let's see how wet you get when it's inside of you." Jessica's eyes widened as she struggled to get out of her bindings so that she could cover herself but to no avail, it just ended up hurting her. The man then slowly traced her hips with the wrench, making her jump again. He reached her pantyline and took one finger inside of the seam and pulled it down, revealing her womanhood. She was shaven, only a little tuff of hair showing over her entrance. He liked the sight of a shaven pussy. When the underwear was around her ankles, he had the head of the wrench rub against her pussy lips, making her jump again at the sudden coldness. Jessica was trying everything in her power not to moan, giving him the satisfaction of her moans. When he was sure that she was wet, he stuck one finger inside of her virgin womanhood and felt her dripping wet. He smirked and spread her legs wide open, even though she was trying hard to close her legs, he was just strong enough to overpower her. That and he slapped her with the wrench, hearing a good 'whack' across her face. When her legs were spread enough to his liking, he flipped the wrench into the air and caught it, looking all the while at his step-daughter. "Ready baby doll?" he chuckled as he slammed in the wrench into her pussy. Jessica's eyes went wide as she realized what had happened. She screamed in pain as she felt the wrench not only scrape it's rough surface against her inner walls, but it pierced through her hymen, the only thing left that was pure of her. Trembling from the pain, she whimpered as he continued to pump the wrench in and out of her, grinning as he did it.
This went on for a few minutes, groans of pain came from Jessica's mouth, making her step-father even harder. He stopped screwing her with the wrench and whipped out his own dick; he couldn't take it anymore, he needed to fuck her brains in like he did with her whore mother. When Jessica felt the dick go inside of her, she instinctively tensed herself up, making her tight around his cock. He moaned in pleasure as he continued to pump into her. This went on for a few hours and in different positions and holes until he was too tired to go on. So when he released, he did so in her ass, wiping his dick onto her shirt. Jessica laid there motionless, silent tears falling down her face. He had never gone this far before...
Her step-father tucked himself back in and zipped his pants for the final time and grabbed Jessica's hair and threw her out of his room and slammed the door. Jessica wrapped her arms around herself as she made her way to her room, wobbly legged and her stomach hurting from earlier with the kick it had received. She wrapped an arm around her stomach and made it to her room.
Present Time: 4:18am
Jessica had opened her eyes from reliving those hours of hell. She turned onto her side and after a few minutes she propped herself up and decided to change into her night clothes, which consisted of a Dokken rock band t-shirt and her underwear, which were now soiled with her juices from earlier. She sighed and pulled back her covers and got in, nuzzling into her pillow. She was tired and just wanted to sleep and forget this night had ever happened. Jessica closed her eyes as soon as she started playing with her hair. It was long and black, it reminded her of ink as it spilled across her pillow. Within a few minutes she was asleep, escaping her reality to that of her dreams. Though tonight her dreams would be very, very different than what they usually consisted of...
So there you go, the first chapter of my fanfiction. Do you like it? Even if you don't please post a review and tell me how I did, this will let me know if I should post the second chapter.
