family setup

[The_J0k3R]

Michael reached down and grabbed his cock at the base. With a flick of his wrist he smacked the head right up against her dripping, hungry slit.

"That's a good girl," he said, a whisper in her ear as he bent over her, taking her from behind. The head of his cock slipped past her folds. He grunted, filled with lust now, as he pushed deeper within, feeling her wetness begin to envelope his cock, wrap around him, pull and squeeze on him.

His hands roamed freely over her body. He was taking his time pentrating her. He yanked down the top of her dress, leaving it as nothing more than a bit of stretchy green fabric bunched around her waist. Expert, deft fingers manipulated the hooks at the back of her bra, and that garment fell off, letting her tits heave and swing freely as she held herself up on her hands and knees.

"This is exactly what a slut like you is made for," Michael said, reaching forward to grope at her freed breasts, all the while his cock insistently found its way a bit deeper inside her...

 

[MissyDemeanors]

That's a good girl,

She couldn't help it. Her fear had been so high that his approval surged through her body. She muffled her moan just barely. She clenched her teeth as he entered her and pulled down her dress.

She hated that it felt good when he played with her nipples she could feel them harden and react to him. She felt like her body was giving him the proof she was his.

"This is exactly what a slut like you is made for"

"Yes..." She said it automatically as his dick reached new depths "...sir" She added to the end of it. She'd rather he think she was playing along then involuntarily agreeing with him because it felt good.

He continued to explore and fuck her. At first she thought he was being more gentle. Than she realized her high was coming down. It made sense it had been hours. Her arms were shaking from exhaustion and she was getting tired.

Raging adrenaline and top grade coke her body couldn't handle it. "I'm going to pass out." She had to let him know. "Please forgive me." She pleaded it. She didn't want to pass out to wake to more punishment. She whimpered as his dick pushed deeper then she could handle. "I swear I know I belong to you."

One of her arms buckled but she managed to stay up her pussy tightened around him her whole body felt like it was shutting down.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Michael laughed at her, her drug-addled body overwhelmed, but he wasn't about to just give up. If anything, her words made him that much more determined to fuck her into oblivion.

He started thrusting into her harder, and faster. He pushed her down onto the bed, and then pulled out and rolled her over onto her back. He pulled her minidress up over her head, but used it to wrap up her wrists over her head. His cock found her entrance easily, and he lifted her legs up and pressed them down towards her, so her feet wound up over her head as he drove his cock into her.

Deep and hard, the intensity growing with every thrust.

And only once he finally felt her quivering body release her tension, and he could see she had passed out, did he finish inside her, leaving a creamy gift within.

A moment later, Michael was lying next to her. He peeled off the rest of his clothes, gathered up the blankets, and covered Anita up, letting her sleep in his bed.

He wound up, in his sleep, pulling her close and into a spooning position...

 

[MissyDemeanors]

When she woke up her whole body ached. She moaned softly and opened one eye. She didn't recognize the bed she was in. Her brain was slowly replaying the night before in her head.

She felt tingles all over her flesh as things became more clear. She didn't move she just glanced down at his arm across her. She kept her breathing slow trying to stay calm.

She had wanted this. To get it over with so she could think. 30 mintues of his rhythmic breathing and she knew she was fucked. She had no one in this state, had no money and she didn't even have a fucking phone.

She sighed then froze for a second thinking she'd peed herself. She shivered, he'd cum in her. Her stepfather had filled her pussy while she was passed out. She couldn't believe it. Her thighs had it and she imagined his seed was deep in her. Her only happiness was knowing she was on the pill.

Shaking she moved slowly trying not to wake him. She didn't know what she was going to do but she knew for now she was his. She'd play the part until she could get out. It's not like she had to obey him all the time.

She slipped out of bed groaning as more of his seed dripped from her. She slowly headed to the bathroom to clean up. As long as she fucked him occasionally and didn't talk back she felt pretty sure he'd be easy to appease.

She touched her neck for a moment though. The thought of her face shoved in the bed his fingers dangerously close to.... she felt totally screwed.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Michael awoke, slowly and groggily, as his stepdaughter left the bed they had shared. He opened his eyes to see her stagger from the bed, his cum dripping from her pussy still. He let her go without saying anything, content to let her figure things out for herself.

He knew what control he had over her now. There was precious little she could do, outside the house, without asking his permission. Or begging him for money. He stretched out in the bed, under the blankets. His cock stiffened at the memories of the night before.

He had so much in store for her, once she was ready. Of course, he had a whole other set of punishments ready for her, if she wanted to be disobedient.

She would figure out the rules soon enough...

 

[MissyDemeanors]

Days went by and her step father did nothing to her. Had she not woken up in his arms she would have assumed is was some horrendous drug induced nightmare. She had come back to his room and he had Been gone. He said nothing to her he didn't stare or anything .

The sound of him slamming a door or even dropping his keys shook her. Her mother had called and recommended a salon for her. Anita couldn't bring herself to confront her mother. Out of necessity Anita just started to pretend the incident hadn't happened at all.

She had caught him once doing a line. She started to imagine that he had, had some bad drugs and he had just snapped. Maybe some coke laced with pcp. The more she spun the story to herself the calmer she became.

She checked herself in the mirror. Her brown hair in a high ponytail, she went easy on her makeup and had a a simple jeans and tank top on. She skipped down the stairs her flip flops. She had a date with a guy she met online.

They were going to a concert in the park. He seemed like a very nice guy. She grabbed her purse and sashay happily to the door. She grabbed her new phone and started her uber App.

 

[The_J0k3R]

Michael was the one that paid her credit card bill. The credit card her mother had insisted she needed once she had come to live with them.

After that night, he had let her be for a while, even though his lust for her grew every day. He had watched day by day as she spent money on the card, getting herself a new phone. He was just checking the account, actually, when she came bounding down the stairs, dressed all casual cute.

Her credit card had reached its limit. He saw her heading to the front door from his study.

"Hey Anita! You got a minute?" he called out to her.

 

[MissyDemeanors]

She hesitated almost being out the door. He had asked nicely. Her instinct was telling her to run but she had no cause. She turned off the app and shoved it in her purse.

"Coming." She plastered on a fake smile and headed to her step father. She kept the fake smile strong. "Yes Michael?" She couldn't bring herself to call him sir and she'd sooner croak then call him dad.

 

[The_J0k3R]

"Going out this evening?" he asked her, casually. He leaned back and turned the flat computer screen towards her so she could see what he was looking at: her credit card statement, showing she had gone over the limit.

"I hope your date is picking up the tab," he said. He smirked a bit. "Because I don't think that little piece of plastic in your pocket is going to get you very far."

He sat there and watched her, her facial expressions, her movements, her lithe, goddess-like figure.

"In fact, it looks like, right now, you've overdrawn your account by about a thousand dollars," he said.

 

[MissyDemeanors]

"But mom..."

Her mind started to wander. That bitch. Her mother had "mentioned" She might have used their joint card. Olivia had an allowance too. It didn't matter it was bigger than Anita's it clearly wasn't big enough.

He was looking at the records. He could see that some of them were done out of state. She didn't know what to say. She gulped and took a step back "yeah, sorry bout that. I'll be more careful" another step back "My dates paying thanks for the heads up."

She gave him a fake smile and turned around quickly headed back to the door. She could say it was her mother's fault but he could clearly see that. She didn't want to start something that he would finish.

 

[The_J0k3R]

He coughed, insistently, when she turned around to walk away from him, to get her to turn back towards him. He opened a drawer and pulled out another credit card, and slid it across the desk towards her.

"Your... allowance will be on this card from now on," he said. He looked at her. "I know it was... mostly, your mother that put that card over the limit." He nodded towards the card he was giving her. "Now don't go too crazy, okay?" he said, being sweet about it all.

Of course, there was barely enough money on the card to pay for her cab ride... but he left that bit out. "Be careful out there."

 

[MissyDemeanors]

"Thanks...." She hesitated and took the card half expecting him to lunge out and nab me.

He doesn't and she leaves with out a problem. She goes to the concert. They have fun for a good hour. He asks her to go with him to his place. She agrees. As they go further down she realizes the part of town they were going to.

It's looking horrible. Each sketch building. As he pulls his car in to a drive slot she starts to get nervous "I don't want to go up. Let's go out baby." The nasty look he gives her tells her that's a no.

After a fight, and a slap, she cursed him out and he told her "walk home bitch." She was furious. Rushing outside she nearly collides with three black guys giving her the eye. They blew kisses and cat called her as she walked away. Turning on her uber App she tried to get a ride....it was denied.

Calling them up she reamed them out as the black guys continued to follow her. Turns out the new credit card didn't have any money on it. It was denied. Feeling panicked and scared she called the only person she knew would answer. Her step father.

 

[The_J0k3R]

It was sometime after midnight when Michael got the phone call. Anita needed help. She was stranded somewhere downtown. He had her give him the names of the streets at the nearest intersection she could see as she walked the sidewalk, and he told her he'd find her as soon as he could, and to be safe.

He took a bump of coke out of his bullet, tucked the drugs in his pocket, downed his scotch, and headed out to go find his step-daughter, shaking his head and chuckling to himself as he fired up the Audi.

Who knew she could be so much trouble? She would pay for it, of course...

He headed out, getting to the freeway and letting the car roar down it, making it to downtown in record time. Now to find her. It didn't take long. She stood out like a sore thumb. There was a group of thugs nearby, keeping an eye on her. He pulled up along the sidewalk next to her as she walked along.

He rolled the passenger window down. "You sure look like a good time..." he said with a smirk, a devious look, a hungry gaze.

He could see the natives getting restless in his rear-view mirror.

 

[MissyDemeanors]

"Oh thank god."

She rushed to his car and tried to open it. It wouldn't open she reached in to unlock the door and her step father locked it again. "What are you playing at." She looked back at the guys who saw their opportunity slipping away. "Unlock the door! "

 

[The_J0k3R]

Michael smirked. "What? You need a ride somewhere?" he asked her. He kept an eye on the small group of thigs watching them, inching closer.

He wasn't above making her beg for it, of course.

"Hey girl, we can show you a damn good time," one of them called out to her now.

"Do you need Daddy to get you out of here?" Michael asked her, keeping the door locked for the moment.

"Bitch best not be hookin' on Andre's turf," another of the guys said...

 

[MissyDemeanors]

"Yes that's why I called you!"

She jerked at the door handle. Michael put the gas on jerking away a bit. She had to rush with it. The guys were moving to her "for fuck sake leg me in please."

She ignored the guys calling her. He smiled and spoke again. "I asked you a question."

He said it cool and calm. She studied his smirk. The guys were just a few feet away. "Please give me a ride daddy." She begged him gripping the car door.

 

[The_J0k3R]

"Please give me a ride daddy," she said.

He smirked, looking at her.

"You're in a lot of trouble, little girl," he said, and his the button to unlock the door and let her in, his tires squeeling even as she pulled the door shit behind her.

They zoomed away, but only a couple of blocks before he slowed down, turning to her as they came to a stoplight.

"And what are you going to do for me, now that I've come way out of my way to get you out of a bind?" he asked her. Down the block, she could see another group of thugs stirring at the sight of the expensive, idling car. In the rear-view mirrors, they could both see the guys they'd just peeled away from running towards them.

 

[MissyDemeanors]

She shook looking at both the groups.

"Whatever you want ok just get me out of here." He didn't move. "Whatever you want daddy." She added hoping that would be the magic word. He put the car in park.

She thought she was going to hyperventilate. She did the only thing she could think of. Moving over the center console she rubbed her hand over his crotch. Seeking out his dick to tease "I'll do anything daddy." She said it so desperately it almost sounded hungry. "Just name it."

 

[The_J0k3R]

When she reached over and started to grope at his crotch, he knew he had her. This was going to be a very good night after all.

"Daddy does love roadhead," he said, revving the engine a bit as the thugs closed in on the car. He peeled the car out again through the intersection, but then wasn't in a hurry to get going. They could still see the thugs pursuing them.

He let the car roll towards the next stop sign. On the corner was a hotel, and it was clear from the lingering clientele that it was a "pay by the hour" kind of place.

"Or is this your next stop?"

 

[MissyDemeanors]

She undid his belt. She'd blown someone for a ride before. She could get over this. Her fear of him had been alone at his house while he man handled her. She could suck him for as long as he wanted she didn't care.

She pulled him out and moved. Her knees on the passenger side her stomach over the center console she took him in her mouth.

She had been high. She didn't remember it being so big. She pressed her her head down and gagged on him. She made it messy. Letting her mouth drool over him. His pants getting wet as she stroked and licked him.

She didn't ask him to move. She knew she was good at giving head. She wasn't worried about him tossing her now. Pushing her head down she took him in her throat and forced herself to stay there a second to let him feel her throat gag around him.

 

[partsecond]

Very hot.

 

[The_J0k3R]

She got his pants undone, his cock out, and went right to work. She knew what she was doing, and she even put on a show, slobbering her spit all over his member and even deep-throating him as he pulled the car onto the freeway to take them home.

Even above the roar of the engine, he could hear her gag on his dick. It caused a shudder within him, a spasming of his cock inside her face.

He stroked her hair. "That's a good little girl," he told her. His mind raced with all the things he wanted to do to her, once he got her home.

"Is this the first dick you've had all night, slut?" he asked her as her head bobbed in his lap.

 

[MissyDemeanors]

*"That's a good little girl,"

She thought she was going to be sick. Was he really into that? She had thought it was twisted of him using his step daughter. She hated calling him daddy and she couldn't help but think that's why he made her do it.

"Is this the first dick you've had all night, slut?"

It was. Half of her wanted to lie. She felt like there was no right answer. She wished she'd just gone up to the room. Thing was, the last time she'd been at a place like that she'd come back high as a kite. She had a rule about only doing that once a month.

She realized she hadn't answered so she pushed her head down again. This time waiting til she gagged so much she had to pull back and cough. Buying herself time she simply said "yes." Leaving it curt and short. Afraid of sounding too angry and not wanting to give him any more satisfaction.

She went back to his dick and kept going. She licked and sucked as best she could moaning as she took him deeper. She desperately wanted to make him cum. She'd even swallow if it meant he was too spent to fuck her. The car was fast she just hoped she was faster.

 

[The_J0k3R]

He grunted when she said, simply, "yes" to his question and went back to sucking, licking, and gagging on his cock. God that felt good.

"You are a much better cock sucker than your mother," he said, chuckling as he had one hand on the wheel and the other wrapped up in her long brown hair at the back of her head.

He didn't force her down on him, though. She was doing a fine job deep-throating him all by herself. Really, he was impressed!

He took their exit off the freeway and came to a stop a light. The car next to them had four college-age guys in it, clearly out to party for the night. He chuckled as he rolled down the tinted passenger side window, and the guys were able to look in and see Anita's butt up, her sprawled across the front of the car, head in his lap.

"Get up and show them your tits," Michael told her, nodding towards the other car.

 

[MissyDemeanors]

She was trying hard but his need to focus on the road seemed to be counteracting her efforts. She knew she shouldn't but it amused her to hear him say she was better at it than her mother. She knew it wasn't a skill to boast about but she still thought it was funny.

Her humor died when he he told her to flash someone. She had no idea who it was. Her head was buried and still sucking him. If she'd been wearing a skirt she'd have just done it. He seemed like the type to just pull her skirt up and flash them. With jeans on she felt more confident. She pulled away from his cock but spoke to his lap.

"Fuck you. Enjoy the blow or let me out." She went back to work. She knew they were close to home. She could walk from here. It would be dark by the time she got back but it was safe. She'd get him off for picking her up but she wasn't flashing anyone for him.