AN: I love the reviews you guys leave me. I find it so interesting that some of you feel bad for Marleen and care for her while some of you don't like her much. But all in all I feel like the characters feelings and emotions are traveling to you readers and you guys feel what they do. That was my plan all along.
I do not own the boondocks.
Enjoy.
Chapter 5
Marleen laid on the couch, her head on Huey's lap. He was playing with her hair as they watched the documentary on the black panthers. She wasn't into politics but she loved seeing him happy so she could bare through this two hour documentary. His touches were soothing, she felt so relaxed and safe around him. She really did love him, she knows what she feels. She knows that Huey loves Jazmine but she could not help but stay with him. If he left she would shatter. Yes she could move on, eventually, but her heart would never be the same.
"Are you falling asleep?" Huey asked his girlfriend.
Marleen smiled.
"No, I'm just relaxed." She said as she stretched her arms.
Huey smirked and continued watching the television. She stared at the screen. Marleen was trying to learn more things about black power and revolutions, she wanted to understand Huey a bit more than she did now. The girl had a pretty good memory so there was no need for her to take notes. As long as she listened she would remember. The documentary was over so Huey shut the tv off.
"What you want to do? Riley is gone for the whole night and Grandad won't be back until late tonight."
Marleen smirked.
"Kiss me." She said.
Huey blushed but leaned in to kiss his girlfriend. They began making out on the couch.
Marleen could never get enough of Huey, that's a fact.
"Come here bitch!" Martha said as she dragged Jazmine down the stairs.
Jazmine was wearing the lingerie and heels Jeremy had instructed her to wear.
"You think you fucking sexy in that piece of shit."
Martha dragged her to the down stairs bathroom, the bathtub was filled with water.
"Let me teach you a fucking lesson then."
She placed Jazmine's head in the tub and kept it there for then seconds before pulling her head out of the water. Jazmine only had a few seconds to breath before her aunt proceeded to drowning her again.
"I wish I could kill you but I can't, unfortunately." She said as she pulled Jazmine's head back up and threw her on the other side of the bathroom.
At that moment Jeremy walked in.
"Martha the fuck is wrong with you? It was my turn, I still did not get the chance to fuck her today. You ruined her image." He said as he pointed to the wet and cold teen.
"Why do you have to go first! It's her fucking fault that our marriage is falling apart! She's a disgrace!"
Jeremy punched his wife, causing the elderly lady to fall on the floor.
"If you fucking touch her again I will beat you again!" He said as he grabbed his niece off the floor.
"She's mine and only mine!" He yelled as he grabbed a towel and dragged Jazmine's fragile body up the stairs.
"YOU FUCKING BITCH!" Martha yelled at Jazmine.
Jeremy sat his niece down and locked the door, he knew his wife would take this away from him. He loved Jazmine, he wants her and only her. She was his perfect slave, she would never tell him no because if she did he would punish her. This is what he loved the most and if Martha was going to get in the way then he had to do something.
"Make yourself decent." He said as he threw the towel at her.
"In that drawer there's make up, I'll be back in ten minutes you better be ready to fuck when I get here."
And with that the devil himself was gone.
Jazmine coughed and tried to calm her shaking cold body. She fell to the floor sobbing. She was glad she didn't have to worry about her aunt anymore but she still was getting raped. But she can't disobey him, otherwise what he did to Martha he will do to her.
Jazmine has to obey.
Robert Freemen had returned home so Huey took the car so he could take Marleen back home. She didn't live that far away, her house was walking distance but since it was late he preferred to take her himself. Huey was saving up for a car of his own, he was planing on going car shopping soon.
"Thanks for taking me home love." Marleen said as she kissed the boy's cheek.
As she went to get out Huey pulled her back in.
"Not so fast." He said as he leaned in to kiss her correctly.
Marleen smiled on his lips.
"I love you." Marleen confessed but soon regretted it when she saw Huey's face.
"Oh, I'm...Forget I said anything." She said as she rushed out the car, but Huey grabbed her again.
"No, Marleen I'm not mad. I'm just surprised, that's all. I like you a lot but I can't tell you that I love you just yet. I don't know how I truly feel."
Marleen wanted to cry but she kept it in.
"It's fine Huey. Forget I said anything."
Huey felt bad for the girl but he still loved Jazmine, what was he supposed to do.
"Goodnight Huey." She said.
"Goodnight Marleen." Huey replied giving her one last kiss before she walked out.
Marleen knew this but she still felt hurt. His heart wasn't meant for her, so why does she stick around?
She sat on her bed crying.
"Marleen, baby, what's wrong? Did you have a fight with Huey?" Her mother asked her.
"No mom. I just love him a lot and he doesn't feel the same." The girl said, sobbing more.
"Oh baby. It's not that he doesn't love you Marleen, you guys are just young. You both barely have a license and you both are still in High School. Love is a pretty big feeling. I'm sure you will both feel it together but for now stick to being normal teenagers." Her mother told her.
She was right. It would take time but maybe Huey might grow to love her.
Marleen smiled.
"Thanks mom, what would I do with out you."
The middle aged woman laughed.
"You'd be lost."
"Get on all fours and crawl to your master." Jeremy demanded.
Jazmine bent down and did as told. She had maked up just like he wanted her too, she looked like a prostitute.
Jeremy pulled out his member.
"Suck it." He said.
Jazmine closed her eyes shut and breath in before doing so. She hated doing that, it really made her feel like a dirty slut. Martha was right, she really was one.
"Ahh, just like that." Jeremy said as he leaned his head back.
He began to push his nieces head to the motion he wanted, causing Jazmine to gag.
She pulled away and spat on the floor.
"Did I fucking tell you to stop!"
"No master."
"Then suck me dry!"
Jazmine continued pleasing him, just how he liked it.
"Swallow it, don't you dare waste my seed."
Jazmine swallowed it. It was the worst thing she had ever tasted in her life. She wanted to throw up but if she did he would punish her, so she swallowed it back down. He kissed her, his saliva slobbered around her lips.
"I want you to give me a private show, you look so damn good in that baby." He said, referring to the lingerie she had on.
Jazmine began to dance for him. She didn't know much about being sexy but she tried her best, hoping it was enough to make him happy. She didn't want to get punished. If she obeyed he would be gentle with her. Jazmine began to strip slowly as she moved her hips side to side. She threw the bra at him, he caught it and sniffed it.
"Smell like you, baby." He said as he watched the show.
Jazmine took her panties off, leaving her Pumps on.
"I want you to ride me while you are wearing those." He said as he pointed at the nine inch heels.
"Yes master." She said as she got on him and pleased him.
Martha stood outside the bedroom door.
"You fucking slut." She said as she clutched her fist.
She could here her husband grunting.
"Moan for me baby!" He yelled.
Jazmine did as told, she faked it.
Martha really wanted to kill the girl now. She could hear her moan loudly.
"You like pleasing other peoples men, huh? Fine." She said as she walked away.
Jazmine passed out in her closet. Jeremy had over done it as always. He had used her body six times today. She could barely stand anymore. She could barely do anything anymore. She hated him. She got up to write on her wall.
'Hate.'
She sat there breathing heavily. It was time for anger not tears. She wanted to kill him and Martha, but she can't. She doesn't have the balls to do so. Her hands weren't made for killing. The closet door opened, Martha was standing there with an angry expression, it matched the one on Jazmine's face. They both glared at one another.
"Get up!" Martha demanded.
Jazmine stayed put, Martha couldn't touch her anymore.
"GET UP YOU FUCKING WHORE!" She yelled.
Jazmine couldn't take it anymore.
"I'm a whore? I'm disgraceful? Guess what, bitch, you are a fucking disgrace. You have heard and watched me get raped by your filthy husband every day and you fucking dare to call me things and hit me. Well guess what? In the end I'm the one fucking your man all because you let it happen. If you wanna blame someone blame him and yourself."
Martha was furious.
"How dare you talk back!" She yelled as she grabbed Jazmine's hair, dragging her out the closet.
Jazmine was still naked, she didn't even have the time to get dressed.
"Let me go!" She yelled as she tried to loosen Martha's grip.
"Since you like to fuck other peoples men I have a little surprise for you."
At that moment a tall man walked inside the bedroom. He looked to be in his mid thirty's early forties.
Jazmine knew what Martha was planning.
"Jeremy!" She yelled.
She had no one to call besides him, at least he cared for his slave.
"Jeremy is out, It's you, me, and Mr. Cooper now." Martha said as she pushed Jazmine on the bed.
Mr. Cooper walked up to the bed and took his shirt and pants off, leaving only his boxers and his beer gut.
"She's all yours." Martha said.
Mr. Cooper smiled.
"I can do anything to her for the price I gave you?"
Martha nodded.
He smirked and licked his lips.
"Where going to have lots of fun little bunny."
Jazmine tried to run but he grabbed her and pinned her down.
She had became a prostitute.
She sat in her closet crying.
"How could you let that happen! What part don't you understand that she is mine and only fucking mine!" Jeremy yelled.
"We made a good amount of money with the customers. Mr. Cooper paid seventy while Mr. James and Henderson paid one- hundred."
Jeremy growled.
"I don't give a shit about the fucking money."
He put his wife in a choke hold. Martha squirmed, trying to loosen his grip.
"I want you out of my house by tomorrow." He said before letting her go.
She fell to her knees, coughing.
"Do you fucking understand?!"
She nodded.
"Good." And with that he left his bedroom and headed into Jazmines.
He opened her closet door, the teen was naked and shaking furiously. He grabbed her and sat her on the bed.
"Please...please...no more.." She said in between sobs.
Jeremy shook his head.
"I gotta make you mine again." He simply said.
" I told him Cin."
"Told him?"
"That I love him." Marleen said, she was laying on her bed talking in her Samsung Galaxy four.
"What did he say?"
"Well he didn't say it back, but I just gotta give him time."
Cindy sighed in relief. She didn't like the fact that Marleen and Huey had started dating but at the same time she was happy for the two. She had mixed feelings and she didn't know what to do.
"You should come over." Marleen said.
"I would but mama McPherson grounded me."
"What you do this time?"
"I got in a fight with a stupid ass hoe, Riley was there to back my ass up."
"What! When?"
"Yesterday."
"Why?" Marleen asked, a bit confused and curious.
"She was trying to talk shit so I beat her ass. Simple as that."
Marleen shook her head but then she remembered that Cindy could not see her.
"You really are something else, Cin." She said.
Cindy laughed.
"Bitch got a black eye now. Next time she wont talk shit about anybody."
Marleen giggled.
"She told you she loved you!?"
"Shhhhh. Are you trying to let Riley and Grandad here you?"
Caesar shook his head.
"My bad but seriously though, what you tell her?"
"Well I told her I liked her but I didn't love her."
Caesar stared at Huey in disappointment.
"What?"
"You broke her heart."
"No I didn't. I just told her what I truly felt. Relationships are built on honesty and trust."
"And love." Caesar said.
Huey shook his head.
"Look, Caesar. I know you and Cindy want me to forget about Jazmine but It's not that easy. I've know her for six years. I cant let it go just like that. I'm trying, I really am, but you and Cindy need to understand that I still have feelings for Jazmine."
Caesar sighed.
"I know and we understand. We just want you and Marleen to be happy."
"I'm happy and so is she."
Caesar nodded.
Jazmine watched her aunt leave the house from her bedroom window. The woman was crying, she looked devastated but Jazmine could care less. She was glad one of the demons were gone. She could pull through if it was only her uncle, right? All she had to do was obey and he would treat her right. Yeah that's it. For the first time in eight months Jazmine had smiled.
"Jazmine." She heard her uncle call her.
She turned to face the door as he walked in.
"Get dressed, I want to celebrate."
Jazmine did as told. Jeremy had bought her a tight navy blue halter dress, her breast were barely covered. She wore white pumps with it. Jeremy had showed her a picture of how he wanted her hair and makeup, Jazmine followed the instructions on the picture. Her hair was parted to the side with long waves coming down. Jeremy walked in and smiled.
"Where are we going?" The fifteen year-old asked.
"Isn't it your birthday?" He asked.
Jazmine didn't know that he would even celebrate it. Her birthday was tomorrow.
She nodded in response.
"You've been a good girl, so you deserve a treat." He said as he turned his car on.
He felt better with out Martha by his side. In all honesty he always hated the bitch but he stuck with her because he didn't have the money for a divorce. But that all changed when his sister and husband died. He had gotten some money since Jazmine was going to move in. At first the plan was to divorce Martha and leave, but when he saw Jazmine he knew he had to make her his. He didn't care if she was fifteen. He knew that he would get his way no matter what. He looked over at his now sixteen-year old niece. He knew that she had succumbed to him and Jazmine knew that too. She didn't care what he did to her body anymore, as long as she didn't get beat and raped constantly she was fine. Jeremy treated her good. He could just beat her and rape her like he used too, but she could tell that he cared for his sex slave. She just has to obey.
Obey, the next word she'll write.
AN: What do you guys think? I love to read what you all feel and think so please review.
Shout outs
Natasha Annalise: Who doesn't want to beet them both, even I do and im writing it. But I'm happy you felt that way. I'm happy I'm conveying the feelings correctly.
DarknessSparkles: OMG thank you for the compliment. I'm not the best writer but I'm glad you enjoy it. I don't know, will it? You gotta keep reading. Lol you probably might have to do so and beat him good.
HFRMW: Hey girl! I'm glad this story got you feeling like that. It really is working. Who knows maybe she will or maybe not. gotta keep reading.
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See you all in the next chapter.
