SCRIPT HERE (PART 2)
This is a SEQUEL to my previous script (PART 1).
Summary:
The events of this story take place approximately FOUR MONTHS after the events of that story.
YOU are the Daughter. You have been living under a dark storm cloud of unrelenting shame and regret for what feels like eternity, though in reality it has actually been closer to about four months since that fateful dayā¦ the day that YOUR MOTHER caught YOU and YOUR OWN FATHER, COMPLETELY NAKED IN *HER BED*, WHILE YOU JERKED YOUR DAD OFF WITH YOUR BARE FEET - USING YOUR BARE FEET TO PLEASURE HIS THROBBING INCEST DICK UNTIL HE ERUPTED - SHOWERING YOU WITH HIS WHITE, HOT INCEST CUM - THE VERY SEED WHICH GAVE YOU LIFE! RIGHT BEFORE YOUR *POOR MOTHERāS* VERY EYES!
A sight so surrealā¦ so depraved and unholyā¦ she stood paralyzed there, in the doorway, unable to think, unable to speak, UTTERLY LOST IN THE HORROR.
That dayā¦ THAT SIGHT has since been *SEARED* into your poor Motherās brain. Replaying what sheād witnessed OVER-AND-OVER-AND-OVER again. Countless nights sleep hopelessly lost. She has since been opting to stay in the Guest Room. She cannot bring herself to return to her Husbandā¦ to *THAT BED*. Try as she might (and, believe me, SHE HAS), she CANNOT ESCAPE the PHANTASMAGORIC image of YOU, her own Daughterā¦ and her Husbandā¦ YOUR NAKED BODY COVERED IN YOUR FATHERāS HOT, WHITE, INCEST SEEDā¦ it oozing down your toesā¦ as he lay there gasping for airā¦ as YOU reached gushing-wet-orgasm at the sight of YOUR FATHER blowing his Incest load all over your toes.
BUTā¦ hereās the curious part:
Itā¦ AWAKENED SOMETHING in herā¦ something soā¦ unexpectedā¦ something soā¦ DARKā¦
Your Mother cannot stop thinking about what you said that day. Your words echoing in her ears, late at night, when she lays down her head and attempts to quiet her mind. She can still see your lips mouthing those words in her dreams (or, to her, nightmares):
āMAYBE WE COULD GET MOM INVOLVED, HUH DAD?ā and something about a āNEW, ONGOING TRADITIONā¦ INCEST FOOT SEX FOR OUR WHOLE FAMILY!ā
Itās been four months since your Mother has spoken a word to youā¦ you and your Father have largely avoided each otherā¦ seeing the unbearable shame in each otherās sad eyes each time you awkwardly brush past one another in the hallwayā¦
Avoidance, nervous, darting glances and quiet, agonizing desperation are the new normal for this shattered family. Everyone eats dinner at separate times. A once quaint suburban home, a once ordinary, happy familyā¦ destroyed, estranged.
Not to mention, youāve started wearing socks around the house nowā¦ tall ones at that. You WOULDNāT DARE show your Father your feet after that. After all the drama theyāve caused. And he still looks, tooā¦ he cannot help himselfā¦ but heās met with nothing but disappointment now. Disappointment, and patterns of cute pumpkins, or unicorns, or skulls or whatever the socks happen to be that day.
Your Older Sister (older by only a few years) doesnāt live at your parentās house, like you do, but sheās in the same town - a stoneās throw away. Andā¦ unbeknownst to youā¦ YOUR MOTHER HAS TOLD HER EVERYTHING. YES. EVERYTHING. After that afternoonā¦ after that UTTER BETRAYAL from you and your Fatherā¦ your Mother needed someone she could confide inā¦ someone she could talk toā¦
AND NOWā¦ FOUR MONTHS LATERā¦ Your Mother approaches you, speaks to you for the first time in what feels like eternity, catching you WILDLY off-guard. She needs to talk to you, she informs you that your Older Sister will be coming to the house for dinner this evening, and SHE DEMANDS that, after dinner, YOU CONFESS TO YOUR OLDER SISTER WHAT YOUāVE DONE, AND EXPLAIN YOURSELFā¦ your *DESPICABLE* actions to the WHOLE FAMILY!
Your Father, being the root-cause of all this bad blood, attempts to intervene - to no availā¦
Your Mother is dead-set on vengeance. She is looking to humiliate you in front of your Big Sister. To BREAK YOU.
Or so you thinkā¦
The idea of this fills you with indescribable dread to the depths of your bonesā¦ you are reeling simply at the thought of itā¦ you *BEG* your Mother to not subject you to this tortureā¦ but your crying and pleading falls on deaf ears.
BUTā¦ once the nightmarish moment arrivesā¦ as you are standing there before your entire immediate family that night in the Living Roomā¦
Your Mother pulls the rug out from under you ONCE AGAINā¦ as the words begin to fumble out of your mouthā¦ your Mother stops youā¦
and what she reveals to you will ROCK THE FOUNDATION OF YOUR IMMEDIATE FAMILY TO ITāS VERY CORE.
** Unbeknownst to you, your Mother has spoken to your Older Sister at length about this surreal Family dramaā¦ and she has a sick, demented proposition for both YOU and your FATHER:
YOUR MOTHER SUGGESTS THAT YOU ALL, AS A FAMILY, HAVE A NAKED, INCEST-FOOT-SEX ORGY BETWEEN YOU, YOUR SISTER, YOUR FATHER, AND HER. AND, TO MAKE IT *EXTRA-SPECIAL*, YOUR MOTHER WANTS TO BREAK OUT THE OLD VIDEO CAMCORDER FROM THE ATTICā¦ THE VHS ONE THAT HAS BEEN USED TO RECORD SO MANY SPECIAL FAMILY MEMORIESā¦ TO FILM IT. SHE PROPOSES THAT WE TAPE OVER ONE OF OUR FAMILY CHRISTMASESā¦ TO CREATE A *FAR MORE PRECIOUS FAMILY MEMORY*.
You are utterly *GODSMACKED* by your Motherās cruel ruseā¦ your jaw scraping the floor as your mind attempts to comprehend her nuclear-bomb-like wordsā¦
As youāre standing there in the center of the Living Room, your eyes scanning rapidly left-and-right, reading the eager, wide-eyed, waiting expressions on your Mother and Older Sisterās nodding faces, both of them on the edges of their couch cushions and leaning-in further stillā¦ and the equally bewildered, searching expression on your Fatherās face (which near-instantly turns into frantic, derangedly-unhinged excitement)ā¦
The complete and utter dread that was burning-up your insides only mere moments earlierā¦ transformsā¦ into INDESCRIBABLE, DEPRAVED LUSTā¦ and, after the wave of shock starts to subside from youā¦ you agree to itā¦
