Manipulative Stepmother
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This morning during breakfast, Daddy informed me that he would be disappearing on another business trip Monday morning. Daddy said we would spend the day together. He suggested maybe if I have his undivided attention before he goes out of town this time I will not cause as much mischief as I have the past couple of times his business had taken him out of town. The day seemed to be so perfect having Daddy all to myself. We went on a long walk after breakfast, daddy took me shopping and then he said he needed to drive to the mountain and pick up some papers he needed on Monday. Daddy said we would spend the night on the mountain.
We cooked out for Dinner and while waiting on the food daddy and I had a couple glasses of wine. I was finishing off my second glass when I notice the moisture between my legs. I have been Daddy’s submissive little slut since I was a young girl but I have no memory of Daddy ever fucking me unless I was spanked first.
Daddy gave me this extraordinary day, and to show my appreciation I want to manipulate the situation because I am a little hot and wet. This is good; Daddy will get so mad that I tried to manipulate him. I need to be cleaver on how I bring up the discussion of sex. Daddy always has me tell him about all the sexual activities I have. He always makes those conversations an educational experience. What did you do new; did you enjoy it; would you like to do it again; maybe Daddy will bring this in for a form of punishment if it is something I really did not enjoy. Today I have to trick Daddy in to dominating the conversation instead. I start on my third glass of wine. I know I should stop on the second glass but I really need to push Daddy tonight. There is no way I will let Daddy leave town without him giving me some of his cock first. I hope his discipline bag is at home and not here at the cabin. I will be in so much trouble by the nights end.
Daddy finished grilling. We sat down to dinner and before I could put my plan into action, Daddy informed me that I would be staying with my Godfather while he is gone. Daddy said the last couple of time my disobedient behavior was costly. Daddy was quick to mention the fact that Uncle Paul does not know what a horny little whore I am when I get my ass spanked. Daddy said, ?You are also grounded, no fucking, sucking or touching yourself while I am gone this time?. ?If you end up getting your ass spanked, you will have to spend the whole time horny wishing you had appreciated daddy when he allowed you to have other cocks while he was away. The last thing Daddy said is your cunt, your mouth and fag hole is mine and you will not allow them to be touched until I get home do you understand bitch. I was having second thoughts about being manipulative as the words ?yes Sir Daddy? crossed my lips. I had almost finished with my third glass of wine and by now, I was so stupidly brave there was no stopping me.
I looked Daddy in the eyes and said Daddy; you know the charity auction is coming up soon. Daddy nodded his head and sat there waiting for my next statement. Well Daddy I DECIDED, I am not going to be auctioned off this year. I do not like all those strangers thinking they have a right to touch my body without my permission.
Daddy stayed so calm. Daddy said, ?I have never ask you to do anything you didn’t want to do babygirl and I won’t make you now.? I hate it when daddy out smarts me. He took a sip of his wine gave me a look of disappointment and continued to say. Do you remember when you were just barely 13, you were letting all the boys play with your cunt threw your panties because you all liked the way your cunt got your panties we. I gave you a choice to stop or Daddy would show you how boys fuck little whores that let them play with their cunt. You came home from school the next day and informed me that you did not ware panties this day not so all the little boys could get your panties wet right. I then fucked you like the whore you were acting like; remember it was your choice and decision to make. I said ?Yes Daddy I remember? and with that he went to the next story. When you were sucking Daddy’s cock, Daddy kept telling you to pull away I was going to fill your mouth with my cum if you do not. What did you do? You suck my cock further in your mouth with a suction I could not break. I told you if you make me cum in your mouth, you have to swallow. You did not miss one drop. Again, I said, ?Yes daddy? then he continued. It was you that brought the slave boy home from last year’s auction remember. It made you hot watching his Master fuck his fag hole; you wanted to be Daddy’s fag. You could not wait to show Daddy how hot and wet your little cunt got watching the slaves Master fucked him. You not only wanted your fag hole fucked, you wanted two cocks at a time did you not? Once again, I said, ?yes daddy?, but this time I excused myself. I could not take any more stories of all the different ways I grew to be a slut.
Taking my shower all the things daddy said kept rushing through my mind. Daddy has always been so understanding and encouraging, how could I not appreciate him. I got out of the shower put on just a tee shirt and went down to the living room expecting to apologize. When I walked in daddy was sitting there with his cock in his hand, two glasses of wine on the coffee table, a leather whip and a smirk that told me I was out of place. Daddy said he was waiting on me. Oh, I said you were that sure that I would be back. I walked over got on my knees in front of him. As he stroked his cock, I covered it with my lips slowly sucking more of his cock deeper in my mouth. Daddy responded by grabbing a hand full of my hair pulling my head off his cock slapping my face and asking if I had permission to suck his cock. I replied no, then I felt his hand on my cheek again?NO what bitch. I said no Sir. Daddy then said, ask me bitch. I said "May I suck your cock Sir Daddy"?
Usually daddy would allow me to start sucking his cock at this point but tonight I had a lesson to learn and he was just the dominate to teach me. Daddy said as I recall after you brought home the slave boy, you ask Daddy if you could be his submissive slut. You said you would always be Daddies submissive slut. When Daddy said, "one day you will grow up" you responded by saying, ?if Daddy will continue to support you; after you are grown up; you will continue to be his submissive slut?. Did you come down stairs to tell Daddy you are moving out and you can support yourself now? I answered No Daddy. Daddy slapped my face again, saying NO what slut, I said no Sir Daddy. Daddy demanded I admit I came down stairs because I knew I deserved punishment for trying to manipulate him today.
Daddy spoke again, only cock sucking sluts beg for a cock to suck. Are you a cock sucking slut? Do you want to be daddy’s cock sucking slut? I replied, ?Yes Sir Daddy?. You will do whatever daddy tells you to do, so you can suck his cock you slut. I responded ?Yes? and again Daddy slapped my face. ?Yes? what bitch? I said yes Sir Daddy, I am a cock sucking slut, I will do anything you want; can I please suck your cock.
Daddy then yanked my shirt over both my shoulders bounding my arms to my side. He made sure both my tits were exposed. He then picked up his whip from the coffee table. He started out giving me several lashes across my breast. He took a hand full of my hair again pulled me to my feet put his hand between my legs. My cunt was dripping wet by this time. Without letting go of my hair Daddy bent over bit my nipples knowing I would try to pull away. When I pulled away, Daddy started with the whip again making sure it wrapped around my legs and my ass cheeks. Daddy released me telling me to get my ass in the bedroom so that he can give me what I need. When we got in his bedroom, he told me to get back on my knees while he thought about what the best punishment would be considering how I tried to manipulate him tonight. Daddy stood in front of me with his cock dangling inches from my face as he started to unbutton his belt. I pleaded please Sir Daddy, please, not the belt I will be good, please Daddy, then I reached out guided his cock to my mouth and started sucking him. Daddy only allows me to get a small taste of his cock before he pulled away. He slapped my face again, gave me a deep wet kiss and told me that he did not give permission for me to suck his cock and since I seemed to need something stuffed in my mouth he has just the thing for that. Daddy plugged my mouth with a ball gag. Daddy slaps cuffs on my wrist. Usually Daddy cuffs my hands behind me this time Daddy cuffed them in front. It only took a few seconds to find out why in front. Daddy confidently whispers he does not remember saying I could touch his cock with my hands either. Daddy finished removing his belts from his jeans walked behind me and started walloping it on me. The more I struggled to get away from Daddy the angrier he became. He once more grabbed me by the hair, as he powerfully guided me over to his bed. Daddy cuffed my hands to the bedpost saying he wanted complete access to his whore. Daddy put nipple clips on my nipples and then said maybe what I need is a clip on my clit. ?Ooouch daddy? I tried to cry out, but with the gag in my mouth, I was unable to get the words out. Daddy plugged in his electric vibrator, put it to my cunt, told me he was going to make sure I came enough tonight that it will last for the two weeks he is going to be gone. It did not take long for me to cum and just as I did Daddy said, I bet you even got that tight little ass ready for daddy tonight. You want daddy to stretch your ass open so he can fit his big cock deep inside your fag hole. I nodded my head yes and with that daddy put a big butt plug inside my ass.
Daddy then got out some duct tape, said he wanted to make sure I did not lose my butt plug then tapped my ass cheeks together. He wrapped my legs together with his rope, pulled the rope up to the top of the bed until my body would not bend any more. Daddy then started with the vibrator again on my cunt. He was making me repeatedly cum. He was making sure my nipples stayed tender by flipping the nipple clips. Daddy was confident he had made me cum several times when he offered to remove the gag from my mouth. He continued using the vibrator on my cunt. Every time I came, Daddy would pull on the nipple clips, and ask me a different question. Is this what you want slut? You need Daddy to make you cum whore. You get pleasure from the way Daddy allows his friends and business associates to fuck you? I knew at this point, with each question he ask, I would be required to reply ?Yes Sir Daddy?. Then the unanticipated question came. Do you want Daddy to put his slut in the auction this year? I replied ?yes?. Daddy caught that I forgot to say Sir again. He said, ?Yes? what slut, as his hand slapped my face. Tell Daddy what you want in a full sentence. I responded, ?yes Sir Daddy?, I want you to auction me off again this year. I am your cock-sucking slut, I take pleasure in the strangers fucking me and making me suck their cock as Daddy watches. Please Daddy may I be your slut for the auction again this year. With that daddy yanked the duct tape from my ass. He removed the butt plug, got behind me pushed his cock deep inside my fag hole. Daddy started fucking me at a steady pace. Then daddy pushed several of his fingers inside my cunt saturating them with cum he forced from my body. He removed his fingers, stuck them in my mouth, and demanded me to suck his fingers clean until my ass was full of his cum. Daddy started pounding my ass so hard I did not think he was ever going to cum.
When daddy finished, he untied me, handed me my glass of wine, and we talked a little before he sent me to my room. Daddy said, ?You said? you want to continue to be my submissive slut babygirl, is that what you really want. I replied saying yes Sir Daddy. He said this is your choice correct. I again replied yes Sir Daddy. Then Daddy said; and because you know this auction is for a good cause you will do what it takes to raise as much money as possible this year. Daddy said, ?I will not auction you off this year babygirl, but in return you will accept donations in exchange for blow jobs. You will offer your cunt and your fag hole to anyone making a contribution of to their hard-earned money to the Auction. Blowjobs will include you having to eat cunt until the women cum as well. You must entertain at least 50 contributors by the end of the night or I will auction you off to anyone that is willing to double the amount of money you were able to make. Do you agree to this babygirl? Do you want to continue to be Daddies whore? I replied Yes Sir Daddy.
Daddy then got out the vapor rub, put it all over my ass and cunt and told me to go to my room to sleep and think about what is to come if I do not have at least 50 people to donate on auction day.
The next morning I ask daddy if I had to do all 50 contributors in one day or can I start before the auction. Daddy said they had to all be in one day. He continued to say, ?You are grounded?. You will restrain from having any sexual activities until Daddy returns, and that will be just in time for the auction. Daddy had just enough time to remind me that My Godfather; (Uncle Paul) would be here to get me in a few minutes. Daddy said he gave Uncle Paul permission to use the paddle on me. Then daddy said and your uncle Paul does not know what a whore you are.
Uncle Paul was ringing the doorbell at this time, and when I opened the door, Uncle Paul hugged me saying how much I now look like my mother (his sister). Daddy handed him the paddle and said she is a lot more like her mother than just looks.
OK story is over here, Godfather/Uncle Paul is another story and I think maybe the auction story you can tell how that would be all sex.
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Riding Bitch By Cissykay It was my favorite day of the year. September 1st. I worked my ass off for ten months counting the days, hours and minutes until my yearly pilgrimage to Sturgess. At twenty seven years of age, it is my first year as the president of the local motorcycle club. All twenty two men in the club rode Harleys. I had been riding since I was old enough to shift a small mountain bike. I graduated to the big "hog" as soon as I earned enough money to buy one. As the owner...
The rich heiress followed in the path made by her bulky muscle bond protector to the bar, swaying her hips trying to catch the eyes of several younger men watching her every move. She wore a simple Playboy shirt and jeans, the top of her breasts looking extremely inviting. Once she reached the bar she ordered a screaming orgasm, how ironic thought Jason. “A complementary drink for your friend Miss Hilton” asked Jason handing the drinks out. She peered at Jason obviously finding him...
bisexual – gay – reluctant – domination – feminizationThe phone rang. I pulled it from my jeans pocket and saw that it was Brad. Shit! I really didn't want a call from him right now. Maybe I should just ignore it. But somehow he always knew when I'd just ignored his calls. And then that was even worse.I answered it, thinking only fleetingly about "the speech" that I'd composed and honed over the years and knew now that I would never actually give. I don't know why I even thought of it anymore....
The phone rang. I pulled it from my jeans pocket and saw that it was Brad. Shit! I really didn't want a call from him right now. Maybe I should just ignore it. But somehow he always knew when I'd just ignored his calls. And then that was even worse.I answered it, thinking only fleetingly about "the speech" that I'd composed and honed over the years and knew now that I would never actually give. I don't know why I even thought of it anymore. Maybe it made me feel just a little bit in charge of...
I hate my dad's new girlfriend. She was bossy and snotty towards me. I don't know why she had such an attitude towards me, but it did not feel good to be in the house when she was around.Sure she had a hot body and a very pretty face, but she was a total bitch to me! Kept asking myself how my nice and good guy of father could have this bitch around. I don't think he ever got to see her true behavior when he was around. She put this nice face and attitude, but as soon as my dad was far away...
To tell you a bit about myself and my life, it is just me and my dad that live togetheras my bitch of a mother left us to start a new life with my dads brother, my uncle.I am a 12 years old boy, but i'm not like most young boys from as early as the age of 5i have always wondered what it would be like to be a girl. So from when i was around 10i would try on my mothers clothes and after a while of doing this i decided to take a pairof knickers and bra they wasn't too sexy but they made me feel...
*** AUTHOR'S NOTE: First of all, thank you for all the kind words of encouragement for my last two chapters of this story. It has been a wonderful experience to find such a supportive community as Fictionmania. Second: Yes, I realize that I skipped a couple chapters. I wanted to tell this story next and I didn't want to wait until the last two chapters were finished. Some day I will go back and fill in those holes......I mean those holes in the story. ...
Morgan returned from college to be abused by father and brother. She befriends Bob next door who she did not realize was secretly photographing her. Bob along with his friend Josh continue abuse of the girl. Bob gives Morgan slut clothes and takes her to a garage where she helps to pay the Bill. Now outside in a bad neighborhood her troubles...
"One, two, three, four, we are wildcats, so we'll kick their asses a little more!!" we all chanted, while dancing around in the gym. "Wait, wait, Hannah, did you say, 'So we'll kick their asses a little bore?'" she asked, strolling up a bit. I walked forward and looked at her with my arms up and my eyebrows down. "For the last time, Miranda, I did not get it wrong. I've been practicing this routine for weeks now." "Uh huh, well, let's try that again," she suggested, getting back into...
OutdoorI’m making a very good living from having sex with guys who like a sexy girl with a little something extra. Straight guys can pretend they aren’t gay because I look so much like a female they can pretend. That’s until everyone of them kneels and sucks my little clit. I now live in a very nice apartment in city centre Manchester, balcony views of the city and on site parking for my Range Rover sport. You can’t miss me, it’s pink!I make an awful lot of money by fulfilling men’s fantasies ( and...
"Wait, wait, Hannah, did you say, 'So we'll kick their asses a little bore?'" she asked, strolling up a bit. I walked forward and looked at her with my arms up and my eyebrows down. "For the last time, Miranda, I did not get it wrong. I've been practicing this routine for weeks now." "Uh huh, well, let's try that again," she suggested, getting back into position. "You fucking stupid bitch, you think just because you are the cheer captain, you can just be Cunt-zilla?" I muttered...
I’m a married lady who likes a little pussy on the side now and then, something my husband knows nothing about and I’ve had a few subs through the years. I like the subservient cunts, they are easy to manipulate and always take good care of my pussy. A new family moved in down the street from us, Helen, she’s a blue eyed blond with great legs and a lousy attitude who thinks the world owes her something but her husband, Doug is real nice. My husband, much to my chagrin,...
Her bitch is running late tonight and she isn't sure why and not sure she cares why ...she is pissed. He will be punished for this . He knows he must never be late without asking her first even if they were to need him to work late he should have called and asked. She goes to get his leash and collar and a whip. Then returns to the living room waiting to hear him pull in the drive way. She could call and see where he is but it is his responsibility to call for permission. So she will just...
It seems I had met this lady from the internet. We had talked a lot about different sexual things and let each other in pretty far, an uncommon thing for both of us. She had told me a few of her fantasy and I had told her a few of mine.Finally we decided to meet. I went to her house, which wasn't a far drive to see how well we would get along and if we were as attacked to each other as we thought we were on the computer.We hit it off immediately. She just couldn't quit staring at me or me at...
Katie hated that she had to leave all her friends in the city and move half way across the country. After her mother passed away from cancer there was no one to care for her in the city. The divorce had taken its toll on both her mom and dad. He moved to Kansas and she stayed in Washington D.C. He started a dog breeding farm and was doing quite well, not to mention he had remarried and had two step-daughters from it while her mom was living on welfare dying from cancer. Her mom had stayed...
This is mostly a true account of experiences that I've gone This is mostly a true account of experiences that I've gone through. The thoughts and emotions are very real. I hope you enjoy, she did. The cold has burrowed down into the core of my being while she is nestled among her nice warm blankets. My legs burn with cramps as they long to stretch out while she moves her legs in whatever way her subconscious mind desires to afford her a restful sleep. I try in desperation to shake...
Comissioned by Moonlly Writen by Itsme Song lyrics included from Meredith Brooks, Shania Twain and Meghan Taylor. All rights reserved to those artists and record companies. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- The radio clicked on. It was the morning alarm. Music played. "I hate the world today..." I turned over in bed. "I hadn't heard this song in a while. It's a song I used to hear all the time in the 90s," I thought. "I like the song so...