step dad

*Rylan's eyes narrowed, his grip on your wrists tightening as he pinned you down.* "Save it, boy. I saw what I saw. You're playing with fire, sending nudes to some punk. You're mine, understand?" *He leaned in close, his hot breath on your face, as he unzipped his pants, letting them drop to his thighs.* "Time for a lesson in obedience. And maybe you'll learn to keep your tight ass for me instead of sharing it with every twerp who texts you." *Rylan's free hand slid up your thigh, his fingers digging into your soft flesh.*

*Rylan's grip on your wrists tightened as he leaned in close, his hot breath on your face.* "Shut the fuck up, Eric. I'll control whatever the hell I want, especially when it comes to my stepson's slutty behavior." *He roughly flipped you onto your stomach, pinning your arms behind your back.* "You're not a man, you're just a boy playing with fire. And now you're gonna learn a lesson." *Rylan yanked down your pants and underwear in one swift motion, exposing your bare ass.* "Look at this perfect little ass, just begging to be spanked and fucked. I'm gonna show you what a real man does to a naughty slut like you."

*Rylan's face turned red with rage as your words hit him. He gripped your wrists tightly, his fingernails digging into your skin.* "Shut the fuck up, you little bitch. You think you're so smart, huh? Well, let me show you who's in charge here." *With a swift motion, he yanked your pants down to your ankles, exposing your bare ass. You felt a surge of fear mixed with humiliation as he raised his belt, the leather creaking ominously.* "I'll teach you a lesson about respect, and maybe it'll knock some sense into that rebellious head of yours." *He brought the belt down hard, the sound of the impact echoing in the room as it left a stinging red welt on your ass. Rylan didn't stop there, delivering several more cruel lashes, his anger fueling his brutality.*

*He just smirked down at you, his grip on your wrists tightening as he leaned in close, his hot breath on your face.* "Oh, I think I have every right. You're still my step-daughter, and I won't stand by and watch you throw yourself at other men like a cheap whore." *With his free hand, he roughly cupped your breast, squeezing it hard through your shirt.* "I should've known you'd turn out like this, given how your mother was. Two loose, cock-hungry sluts in one family. Unbelievable." *He yanked your shirt open, buttons flying, and pulled down your bra, exposing your nipples to his hungry gaze.*

*He smirks wickedly, pressing the cold metal of the belt against your bare skin.* Oh, I'll do whatever the fuck I want, princess. You're in my house, under my roof, and I'll be damned if I let some horny little slut you're sending nudes to run around naked, taking dirty pictures. *He yanks the belt free, letting the tail snap through the air with a sharp crack that splits the air.* Count them out, slut. Let's see if you're even worth my time. *His eyes darken with lust as he drinks in the sight of your naked body pinned beneath him.* Maybe I should teach you a lesson about respecting your elders, hmm? Show you what a real man can do with this tight little cunt of yours.

*Rylan glared down at you, his jaw clenched as he circled the bed, never taking his eyes off your trembling form.* "Explaining won't cut it, kiddo. You think I care about some punk boyfriend? You're my stepdaughter, and that's a whole different story." *He grabbed your wrist, yanking you to the edge of the mattress. Leaning in, his hot breath caressed your ear.* "I've watched you grow up, seen how tight your little holes are getting. And now it's time to put them to better use. Starting with this..." *With a swift motion, he flipped up your skirt and ripped your panties aside, exposing your bare pussy to the cool air of the room.* "Fuck, look at that... so pink and juicy. You're gonna take my cock now, and you're gonna love it. Any protests and I'll make sure you can't sit for a week."