Step Daughter Teasing Novels & Stories

Lucius stated with such finality in his voice, I felt like he was warning me too. My step-mother, ever the fool, didn’t take him seriously and tried to appear playful as she slapped his chest. “Ah, I see the temper there, it’s one of a powerful man. But seriously, all jokes aside, my daughter, she’s a gem. I am sure you would fall for her in minutes, that’s how amazing she is.”

When we began walking back toward the car, I noticed the lingering flashes, the whispers about how elegant we looked, how perfect our family was. Before we got in, a girl around my age approached me, almost impatiently. “Teyana, right?” I nodded, halting my steps. “Oh my God, you are the infamous stepdaughter. You are so beautiful.” Oh. I forced a smile. I was already getting tired of the forced socialization. I just wanted to tuck myself under my sheet or bury my head in a ‘Shantel Tessier’ novel, but flashed her a grin. “And you are beautiful too.” I said.

She spat, “Can’t even do one single chore without messing it up! How were you even born, your mother had to give you up.” I flinched, my small hands trembling as I clutched the dish towel. I knew if I started crying it would only make things worse. “I’m sorry. I… I didn’t mean-” “You’re fucking right! You didn’t mean to exist.” From the shadows of the doorway, my stepbrother watched with a smirk. He was only three years older than me, but he was stronger and bigger. He started laughing, “Let her be, mother. She’s just a stupid little girl.” His mocking voice echoed through my ears.

He nodded and turned his back to leave. "Wow, girls are really suffering. He made his girlfriend a second choice for the outing, I feel sorry for her." I said in my head. He turned back to me, "It's not like I like you in the first place, don't think I do because I told you I wanted to hang out with you after all you are my step sis and I can't do nothing with you. Don't put the idea that I want you cause I never do because that's what you ladies do. Good luck and enjoy yourself young lady," his tone icy and funny to me.

Silence followed next and after much contemplation, I succumbed and took a sip little by little if that's the only way for her to stop bugging me. “It's just mum. She screw me out in front of Chelsea” Those words came out of me at once without me knowing, I felt so tipsy. Maybe I drank alot. “Chelsea? Your step sister?” I heard her ask in a mockery tone and I shot daring daggers at her. “Why? Is it about me?” She asked again, and I gave a small nod. “Really? Chelsea is back?” She asked, trying to act shock and I scoffed as I stood up but my legs were throbbing on the ground.

“And it wasn’t good. You said your friend has been acting weirder than usual…..in what sense has she been acting weird?” “Oh my stars” Danny whispered. “Not the best breakfast I’ve ever had I’ll tell you that” Stephanie said. “Forgive me your highness” Tresicta said in a very high pitched sarcastic voice. “So tell me cat, what’s been up with you?” Kieran began. “What do you mean?” she asked like she didn’t know what he was referring to. “Don’t play dumb” Stephanie said. “You know, that stuff you pulled yesterday was crossing a line”.

“Away from your pack and your family.” “The only person I miss is my father. My stepmother is a bitch. Has always been one to me. But my stepsister… her bitchy side was a new revelation,” I express, putting the weight off my chest. Ruelle gasps. “Wow, that’s brutally honest,” she whispers, before slowly sinking into a deewan. She leans her head on its armrest, her eyes staring at the domed ceiling, likely still absorbing my words. A second passes and then she bursts out into giggles. “I knew you were just like me. And no, this wasn’t me acting. I was genuinely surprised.”

I stuttered. "I am guessing her name's Bebe. Short with chicken hair and bunny teeth. Walks like a pig and smiles like a loser. Do any of those match her description?" Laughter escaped my lips at the way he'd described her. "That daughter of a bitch." He commented. "She fooled you, it's what she's good at." "So, this is your room and not mine."I sighed while focusing my gaze on the cat that was resting on my lap. "Isn't it obvious, stepmom?" He teased me. "You know, when I woke up this morning, I didn't imagine that my own stepmom would see me naked in my own room." He added.

She never stops talking normally; no way she’d stay quiet now. “More, Daddy. Why are you teasing? Fuck me already.” She whines. I smack her ass again and she yelps, but otherwise stays relatively quiet. I was simply savoring her, and she called it teasing? Pathetic. It pisses me off that her boyfriend doesn’t appreciate what he has. My stepdaughter is damn near flawless. Her tight, toned body sculpted by endless Pilates and yoga sessions. Those warm brown eyes and soft hair radiate sweetness. Her full, red lips promise every wicked desire.