Lahat ng Kabanata ng YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES): Kabanata 371 - Kabanata 380

Elia's PovThe canvas was blank. The easel stood in the center of my studio, waiting. I had been thinking about this new painting all day. About the new pose I wanted from her. I found her in the kitchen, drinking a glass of water. She was wearing one of my t-shirts, the hem barely covering her ass. She looked good there. Like she belonged."I need you in the studio," I said. My voice was flat. It wasn't a request.She put the glass down and followed me without a word. She was learning. She was learning to just do as I said. I pointed to the low platform in the middle of the room, covered in a dark sheet."On there," I told her. "On your hands and knees."She looked at the platform, then at me. A flicker of hesitation in her eyes. "What are you painting?""A new piece," I said. "Now get on the platform. Face that way." I pointed to the blank wall. "And present your ass to me."Her cheeks flushed red but she did it. She climbed onto the platform and positioned herself on her hands and

Liora’s PovThe letter came in the mail. A plain white envelope with no return address. I knew the handwriting immediately. My heart pounded in my chest as I tore it open. He was writing to me from prison. He said he was sorry. He said he missed me. He said he was thinking about me. He said a lot of things. I didn't believe any of it. But I couldn't throw it away. I folded it up and stuffed it into the pocket of my jeans. I knew I should tell Elias. I knew I should show him the letter. But I was scared. I didn't want him to get angry. I didn't want him to see how much that man still affected me. So I kept it a secret.That night, I was in the bathroom getting ready for bed. I had forgotten about the letter. I had taken my jeans off and thrown them on the floor. Elias came in to brush his teeth. He saw the letter sticking out of the pocket. He picked it up before I could stop him."What's this?" he asked. He unfolded it. I saw his face change as he read the words. His jaw tightened. Hi

Liora’s PovThe gallery was dark except for the spotlights. They were all there. Every painting he had ever done of me. The first one, the one of me sleeping in his bed. The angry ones, the ones where I was tied up and used. The one of me on all fours, my ass presented to him. And the last one. The final canvas. The one where I was laid bare, my secrets exposed but not shamed. It was the centerpiece of the collection. He called it Painted Forever. It was a private show. The only guests were him and me."They're all beautiful," I said, my voice quiet. I walked through the gallery, my fingers brushing against the frames. "I never thought I could look like that.""You always looked like that," he said, coming up behind me. "I was just the only one who could see it."He took my hand and led me to the center of the room, right in front of the final canvas. There was a small table there with two items on it. A tattoo gun, sterile and new. And a small metal dish filled with a clear liquid."

Diane’s POVI never knew Anna was into women.I mean, they were times when I had good guess but there was never really something to pin it on her.She was a flirt, the type of girl that would bash their eyelashes on men, bite her lower lip hard when talking to the opposite gender, run her fingers on the hard core toned chest of a sports player.“Earth to Diane!”She snapped her fingers in front of me and wiggled her hands in the air.My heart skipped a couple of beats and I came back to my senses.“Yes, I am here.”“You were lost in your thoughts, what were you thinking about?”She teased me as she spoke, bringing her face closer to mine and rubbing the tip of her nose on my face,“Um, nothing much. Just how this is becoming a reality.”She laughed out loud and put her hands around my neck, bringing my face very close to hers.I was numb for a minute but when she pressed her soft lips on mine and used her lower lips to grab my upper lips, it became real.There was a rush of adrenaline

Diane’s POVMy mum was not back from work at the time when I got back from school.I flung my back pack to one side and sank into the chair, breathing heavily while shutting my eyes tight and reminiscing in everything that happened in school.I got fucked by a girl, and not just any girl, the one and only Anna of the school.The one who always plays hard to get and flirts with every man in school.She fucked me better than I would have ever imagined or written.Sex was amazing.I took off my shirt,trousers and underwear and just laid on the couch, naked.I took out my diary and read through the page that talked about having lesbians.I edited some parts and some feeling to be higher and more emotional because after what I had witnessed with Anna, shallow words cannot describe how good the emotions were.I continued editing my diary into the dirtiest and sluttiest words and my phone rang, the buzz making me almost jump out of my skin.“Anna”The caller’s name popped up and an unconscio