Stepdad Punish Novels & Stories

I struggled to get up. He kicked me again, this time in the small of my back. Stella stood there with her arms crossed, watching coldly. Her voice was pure ice. "Dad, hit her harder. Teach her what happens when you betray your family."

He was a man who would never sell his dignity short and he would never do what Uncle Jared had done to Kate to any other woman. I have not seen him raise his hands on Mom. I have not seen him raise his hands on anyone even when I try to be stubborn. My father would never ground me, instead, he would tell me to go upstairs and think about what I had just done. I loved his punishment more than I loved Mom's punishment.

“I’m going to punish you for that.” “Please don’t tell mom,” I whisper, still unable to look at him. If mom finds out, she’s going to kill me. I cannot imagine how livid and disappointed she’s going to be. My stepdad laughs darkly. “Your mother? Oh, pet, your mother is never going to find out. Wanna know why?” It’s not the first time he’s called me pet, but the way he says the endearment right now feels very very different. I shake my head in answer to his question.

“Always, Daddy.” He freed himself thick, hard, already leaking and pushed inside me in one long, claiming slide. My back arched off the wall. The bump pressed between us like living proof. He fucked me right there in the alleydeep, steady, the wet slap of skin echoing off the bricks while cars hissed past on the main street twenty feet away. “Feel that?” he rasped, one hand sliding down to rub slow circles over the swell of my belly. “That’s your stepdad’s baby growing inside you while he fucks you out in public like the dirty girl you never stopped being.”

But Inѕtеаd оf раntіng fоr аіr, I fоund mуѕеlf ѕсrеаmіng оut. “I’m ѕuсh a nаughtу gіrl, Dаddу!” I сrіеd, urgіng mу stepdad tо fuсk mе harder “I’m so ѕоrrу Dаddу. I’m juѕt a hоrnу lіttlе ѕlut. I саn’t hеlр іt. I need dіѕсірlіnе!” Mу stepdad gаѕреd at thе filthy wоrdѕ thаt were соmіng оut of mу mоuth, and tо mу delight he bеgаn fucking me hаrdеr.

With that, he shoved Xena hard, sending her stumbling to the ground. He was about to kick her when Sean stepped in to block him. “Dad, stop—don’t hit her.” Mr. Jenkins glared at him, seething. “What, you’re worried about her now?” He raised his hand and slapped Sean, too. “You’re just as disgraceful. You humiliated my daughter. No wonder you ended up sick.” After two days of back-to-back slaps, something inside Sean finally snapped. “Have you had enough?” he roared.

His father was grave as a judge, and he would not be moved by entreaty, prayer, or tears from friends or relatives in order to protect the family's reputation! Three years ago, he had saved Charlotte in a bar. Even though his action was commendable, his father had still punished him gravely by lashing him with a water-soaked whip for visiting a "dirty place" like a bar. After the punishment, he had been left in such a battered state that he was nearly disfigured. If his father learned that he was trying to win the favor of Zacary's wife, he was certain that his father would carry out the house rules and punish him with waterboarding without any hesitation!

"So you think money is more important than love? You cheated on my mother with another woman and had a bastard child. You made my mother's last days miserable and humiliated. Is this just because I'm not sharing her inheritance with you?" "Pow!" My father responded to me with a crisp slap. I stepped a few steps when he hit me. My head buzzed like a million bees wildly buzzing in my ears, and my vision began to blur. I looked up stubbornly and saw that my father had become three quivering shadows in my line of sight. His index finger was almost on the bridge of my nose. "What are you talking about? Go back to your room! Next time I find out that you disrespect your stepmother and sister so mu

From where I was squatting, I turn to dad. "What will happen if I go against you, do you realize that it's someone's daughter you are treating this way? How will you feel if someone maltreats your own child like this?" I fired back. "And what do I care? I only give you 30 minutes to get out of there and allow her serve her punishment don't you dare try to stop her..." "And then what?" "I will have. Her things thrown out, I owns this house and I deicides whom ever I wang to stay here."

A few minutes later, my father arrived in the study and I could tell by his face that was filled with annoyance and disappointment that he had been briefed of my insolence. He was not as liberal as my uncle and he didn't like the fact that I had become a Capo and had a higher rank than him in Diff'rent Strokes. I could hear them talking to one another while I stood in the corner silently with no regrets on my face. Because in my book, the idiot got lucky based on what I had in mind for him. "Marcella." My father calls out to me and I look up to face him as he says to me. "Your uncle and I have decided on your punishment for disrespecting your older cousin. You had no right to interfere in hi