All Chapters of WET and Ruined( collection of short sweet stories) : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

– Stepdad is My PrincipalLily’s POVI knew I was in trouble the moment I walked into school that morning.At eighteen years old, I had become a total brat. Short plaid skirts that barely covered my ass, tight tops that showed off my perky tits, and a bad attitude that got me sent to the principal’s office almost every week.What nobody knew was that the new principal, Mr. Damien Black, was my stepdad.He had married my mom six months ago, and ever since then, he had been staring at me like he wanted to devour me whole. Tall, muscular, mid-40s, with salt-and-pepper hair, a sharp jawline, and an authoritative presence that made my pussy wet every time he scolded me at home.Today, I had gone too far.I had called my Math teacher a “bald-headed loser” in front of the entire class after he told me to change my skirt. Ten minutes later, I was sitting in the principal’s office.The door locked with a loud click behind me.Stepdad — Principal Black — sat behind his large oak desk, looking e

I knew I was in deep trouble the moment Mr. Reynolds grabbed my arm after class.I had been a total brat again — sitting in the front row with my legs spread wide, no panties underneath my tiny skirt, flashing my shaved pussy to the entire class. When he told me to close my legs, I smirked and spread them even wider.Now he was dragging me straight to the principal’s office.Principal Black — my stepdad — was already waiting, standing behind his desk with a dark, hungry look in his eyes.“Mr. Reynolds caught you disrespecting him again,” Stepdad said calmly. “No panties. Spreading your legs like a whore in his classroom. You really are asking for punishment today.”Mr. Reynolds locked the door. “I think she needs a very thorough lesson, Principal.”They didn’t waste any time.Stepdad bent me over his desk first and spanked my bare ass hard while Mr. Reynolds watched. Then they carried me to the soft rug in the middle of the office and stripped me completely naked.Mr. Reynolds went fi

Mia’s POVI knew I was in deep trouble the second I spotted my stepdad waiting on the platform. His jaw was locked tight, arms crossed over his broad chest, eyes dark with that quiet fury I’d learned to fear and—secretly—crave. At nineteen, I’d pushed every limit this semester: skipped classes, partied nonstop, and gotten suspended. Mom wanted to fly me home. Stepdad overruled her.“A long overnight train ride will give us plenty of time to discuss your behavior,” he’d said on the phone, voice low and final.The private first-class cabin was luxurious but intimate—plush seats that folded into beds, soft lighting, and thick walls that still couldn’t completely muffle the rhythmic clack of the tracks. The moment the door clicked shut and the train lurched forward, the air thickened. He locked the door, drew the privacy curtain, and turned to me.“Strip,” he ordered, voice calm but commanding.I swallowed, trying to hold onto a shred of defiance. “Daddy… we’re on a moving train. Someone

Mia’s POVI sat impaled on Stepdad’s massive eleven-inch cock, my freshly deflowered pussy still fluttering around his thickness. His hot cum filled me so deeply I could feel it leaking out around where my small pussy lips were stretched obscenely wide. My spanked ass burned against his thighs, and every tiny shift of the train made me whimper as his cock stirred inside me.He stroked my back possessively, letting me rest against his chest while I caught my breath. But the break didn’t last long.“Ride me again,” he ordered softly, voice dark with renewed hunger. “Slower this time. I want you to feel every single inch.”My legs trembled as I lifted my hips. The drag of his thick cock pulling out of my tight channel made me groan. Only the head remained inside before I sank back down, taking him inch by inch. The burning stretch was still intense, but now it mixed with a deep, addictive fullness. I could feel every ridge and vein dragging along my sensitive walls.“Look down,” he comma

Sia’s POV (18 years old) I stood in the center of the living room, heart pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat. At eighteen, I had dropped out of regular school because everything felt too dull and heavy. Books, exams, teachers — none of it made sense to me. The only thing that ever felt right was ballet. The stretch, the grace, the way my body moved like it was meant for something beautiful. So stepDad enrolled me in an expensive ballet class. But I’d skipped three lessons this week. Cus anytime I try to split I get wet… my pussy crave my stepdad…. I just couldn’t face it. Now he knew. “Sia,” stepDad’s voice boomed, low and furious. “Show me what you’ve learned.” My twin stepbrothers, Jax and Kai, both twenty and ridiculously built, sat on the long couch like they’d been ordered to stay and watch. Their eyes were already locked on me in my tight pale pink leotard and sheer tights. I felt exposed even before anything started. “I’m sorry, Daddy…” I whispered. “You’re goi