Neither of you move

Neither of you move. You know that you should be upset, because your father was clearly imagining himself forcing his cock into your mouth when you barged into the room. The girl in the video looks almost exactly like you, and even her voice sounds a little like yours. The video is also horribly aggressive and mysoginistic in its depiction of the relationship between men and women. The fact that your father had to have run immediately to his room and started whacking it is just icing on the cake. You know that you should be furious at him.

But somehow, you are not. For one thing, you just barged in on him, the same way he barged in on you, making you no better than him, certainly. Secondly, you are fully aware that you are a sexy little girl, and are not terribly surprised that your father fantasizes about you, even if you're not pleased about it. Third, despite its rough antics, the video is actually turning you on. You have had fantasies about violent sexual encounters before, and this video pushes your buttons. And lastly, your father is giving you a strange look, an ambiguous mixture of fright, concern, interest, and lust. His eyes occasionally flick back to the face fucking on the screen, but mostly, he is staring at you, and this, too, is uncomfortably arousing.

Your father remains motionless. You do as well, frozen like a deer in the headlights, not sure if you should run from the room or jump over and turn off the television or go and hit your father. You watch the video, which is less uncomfortable to look at than your father's stiff hardon. The girl in the video takes such a fierce pounding that she vomits on the floor, and the man behind the dick shown on screen laughs at her as she drinks from a glass of water to get the taste out of her mouth. He resumes fucking her mouth, and though the girl begins to gag again immediately, she has nothing more to vomit. The man pulls out, and pulling the girl's head back with a firm handful of hair, he cums all over her face as she gasps for breath like a fish out of water. The man continues to slap his dick against her face as it grows limp, and she catches her breath.

The TV screen fades to black, the video over. A menu screen comes up, showing that your father was watching a DVD, once which apparently has many more such videos on it. Still, neither of you move.