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My Stepfather's Filthy Little Girl 3

Author: SwaanBlack
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-26 21:13:33

I sank to the floor, the plush carpet doing little to cushion the fall. My heart was a frantic drum. He was so angry, a storm of barely contained fury that was both terrifying and, to my shame, exhilarating.

“You will learn,” he said, his voice a low, menacing promise. “You will learn that your body is not your own. It is mine. To do with as I please. To display as I see fit. And to punish when you disobey.”

He went to my closet and pulled out my silk scarves. He came back and knelt in front of
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  • Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Erotic Stories   Daddy Rules 5

    The ride back to Richard's penthouse was filled with anticipation. Every touch, every glance between us was charged with unspoken desire. By the time we reached his building, I was already wet and ready for him."Send the car back in two hours," Richard told the driver as we got out. "And make sure we're not disturbed."The driver nodded, understanding the implicit command. As we rode the elevator up to the penthouse, Richard pulled me close, his hands roaming my body freely."Do you have any idea what you do to me?" he murmured in my ear, his teeth grazing my earlobe. "Walking around in that dress with nothing underneath. Teasing me in the lingerie store.""I wasn't teasing, Daddy," I replied breathlessly. "I was being good.""You were being very, very bad," he corrected, his hand slipping under my dress to find me wet and ready. "And bad girls need to be punished."The elevator doors opened, and he led me into the penthouse, stopping in the middle of the living room."Undress for me

  • Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Erotic Stories   Daddy Rules 4

    I woke to the sensation of kisses trailing down my spine and the warm weight of Richard's body pressed against mine. Morning light filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a golden glow over the room."Good morning, little girl," he murmured, his hand coming to rest on my bottom, which was still tender from last night's spanking."Good morning, Daddy," I replied, stretching languidly.His fingers explored the cleft between my cheeks, teasing my entrance. "Did you sleep well?""Very well," I said, pressing back against his touch. "Better than I have in years.""I'm glad to hear that," he replied, his fingers continuing their exploration. "Because we have a busy day ahead of us."I turned to face him, my curiosity piqued. "We do?"He nodded, his eyes serious. "First, we're going shopping. You need clothes that are more appropriate for my girl."I looked down at his dress shirt, which was all I was wearing. "I don't think my clothes from last night are salvageable.""Then w

  • Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Erotic Stories   Daddy Rules 3

    I watched as Richard undressed, revealing a body that was even more impressive than I'd imagined. His chest was dusted with silver hair, narrowing to a trim waist and powerful legs. His erection was thick and hard, standing proud against his stomach."On your knees," he commanded, his voice thick with desire.I complied eagerly, positioning myself before him. He cupped my face in his hands, his thumbs stroking my cheeks."Have you ever done this before?" he asked gently.I shook my head. "No, Daddy.""Then I'll teach you," he replied, guiding his cock to my lips. "Open wide, little girl. Take Daddy in your mouth."I did as he asked, my lips stretching around his thickness. He tasted clean and masculine, and I found myself eager to please him."That's it," he groaned as I took him deeper. "Just like that. Use your tongue."I followed his instructions, exploring his length with my tongue, learning what made him gasp, what made him tighten his grip on my hair. His control began to slip a

  • Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Erotic Stories   Daddy Rules 2

    Richard's penthouse apartment was exactly what I would have expected sleek, modern, and decorated with impeccable taste. Floor-to-ceiling windows offered a stunning view of the city skyline, and the furniture was a mix of contemporary pieces and what looked like valuable antiques."Drink?" he asked, removing his suit jacket and rolling up his sleeves to reveal muscular forearms dusted with silver hair."Just water, please," I replied, suddenly feeling nervous.He smiled, as if sensing my apprehension. "Nervous, little girl? We haven't even gotten to the fun part yet."The term "little girl" sent a shiver through me, part embarrassment, part arousal. I watched as he moved around the kitchen, his movements confident and economical. This was a man who was completely in control of himself, his environment, and soon, I hoped, of me.When he returned with my water, he sat beside me on the leather sofa, closer than was strictly necessary. "Before we go any further, we need to establish some

  • Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Erotic Stories   Daddy Rules

    The rain came down in sheets as I stood outside the exclusive nightclub, my vintage dress soaked through despite the umbrella I clutched. At twenty two, I was used to getting my way, but tonight, the bouncer a mountain of a man with a neck thicker than my thigh wasn't budging."ID's expired, miss," he said for the third time, his voice bored. "Can't let you in.""But my birthday was last week," I protested, my voice trembling with frustration and cold. "I just haven't had time to renew it.""Rules are rules," he replied, unmoved.I was about to give up when a deep voice cut through the downpour. "Is there a problem here?"I turned to find a man who made my breath catch. He was tall at least six foot three with silver hair at his temples that only enhanced his distinguished appearance. His suit was tailored to perfection, hugging broad shoulders and a lean frame that spoke of disciplined fitness. But it was his eyes that captivated me deep blue and intelligent, they assessed me with an

  • Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Erotic Stories   Stepdaddy Catches Her in the Act 5

    He didn’t take me to a bedroom. He led me out of the study, down the hall, and into a large, ballroom-like room I had never been in before. It was dimly lit, with a stage at one end. And in the audience, sitting in rows of plush velvet chairs, were the same men from the auction. They were all watching, their eyes gleaming with anticipation.“What… what is this?” I whispered, my heart pounding in my chest.“This is the main event,” Marcus said, his voice booming in the quiet room. “This is where I claim my property. This is where I breed my bitch.”A collective murmur went through the crowd. Breed. The word echoed in my mind, a terrifying, final pronouncement.He led me onto the stage, to a large, velvet-covered chaise lounge in the center. He pushed me down onto it, my legs falling open. The men in the audience leaned forward, their eyes fixed on my exposed, used body.“Gentlemen,” Marcus said, turning to face them. “You have all sampled the merchandise. You have all experienced her…

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