Stepmom Catches Me Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I saw my stepfather kill my mom. I was about five when it happened." I felt her body stiffen and she tried lifting her head to look at me but I held her in place. "He'd been in jail, she'd help put him there. He was caught molesting a kid or some shit and wanted her to keep it hush-hush but she called the authorities."

Knowing. I told myself I hated him for it. But late at night, when the house was quiet and Mom was asleep next to him in their king bed, I’d lock my door, pull my laptop under the covers, and search for videos that looked too much like us. Stepdad catching his stepdaughter alone in the kitchen. Stepdad bending her over the island. Stepdad whispering “good girl” while he fucked her raw. I’d watch with the volume so low I had to press my ear to the speaker, fingers slipping under my panties, circling slow while some stranger on screen groaned “that’s it, princess.”

She panics and reaches for the file, but I dodge and make for the door. I’m only a few steps outside when my stepmother grabs me by the arm, and she yanks me back. The file flies through the air and hits the ground as she shoves me. Like the file, I slam to the concrete. Pain shoots up my hands while I scramble across the ground. Before I can reach the file, her hand is pulling hair. My scalp burns, and I cry out, raking my fingernails over her hand. As I struggle to get my stepmother off me, a black Camaro pulls up to the house, stopping in front of it. I don’t have time to think about the car before Megan kicks me to the ground and plants her foot on my back.

Dad continued to tell us what my mom had told him. Apparently, Stephanie’s father is very much alive and well. Piecing this new information with what we already knew about her snooping around our meeting place, Koa was ready to tear her to shreds. I was trying my best when I could feel her fur start to sprout on my arms and my nails elongate. “Gunner! Grab her!” my dad yelled. Gunner jumped up and bear-hugged me while rubbing my back and whispering in my ear. “Koa, not yet. You act now and they’ll know that we know. You know this. Don’t act out of anger.” Gunner kept trying to coax her.

"No.. your dad would be really mad if he finds...“ Before I could finish speaking, he forced his hand inside my singlet and dragged out my boobs. My breath caught. And before I knew it, he dragged off my small shorts. I wasn't wearing any panties underneath He pulled off his trousers and straddled me immediately, sitting on my hips, his weight pinning me to the bed. I couldn't move. I only gasped at how easily the young boy overpowered me. His cock was very heavy as it laid between my thighs. My voice dropped low. Weak, “What are you doing? I'm your step mom.." He didn't even let me finish. He grabbed two of my hands and pinned them above my head. Then he leaned in and sucked my nipples. I m

I screamed at the top of my lungs. I scrambled to my feet, ready to run again, but before I could get far, he grabbed me by the arms, dragging me roughly toward Stepmom, Dongila, and Akachi. As soon as we reached them, Stepmom slapped me so hard across the face that stars exploded in my vision. “You think you're smart, don’t you?” she sneered. “What you don’t realize is that I’m always a step ahead of you. Stupid girl.” “Chief has changed his mind,” the burly man gripping me said. “He’s ordered that we bring her to him tonight.”

His figure was towering and intimidating. "Em…hey mum…em..” I said with an awkward smile. I saw Hermes turned the second he heard me stammer through the greeting, something flickering across his face before he caught it. “Come on honey." Celeste was already moving toward me before he could say anything. "Do you need something, sweetheart?" "I wanted to talk to my stepdad. Hermes.” I kept my eyes on him, not her. I kept contact with him longer than I intended.

Chelsea Breakfast was one hell of an exciting affair for everyone except me. I didn't mean to, but the moment I stepped out and saw him, my countenance changed. I hoped my step mom would not notice that the smile I flashed her as I took my place next to her was a bogus one. My step brother, Aldrich had prepared breakfast and he was all smiles. His eyes found mine and I looked away. "Good morning, Auntie Naomi. Good morning, dad.", I greeted with my eyes on my plate. Dad nodded as his mouth was stuffed with food and auntie Naomi patted my hair.

The housekeeper became my stepmother, and together with her son, they plotted to kill me. After being reborn, I exposed a video of her affair at her own wedding, destroying her reputation completely. I watched as she and her son were kicked out. They left with nothing, wandering the streets like outcasts. I smiled and tossed a moldy piece of bread into their begging bowl. “This is all you deserve.” …… When I opened my eyes, I found myself back to a week before my dad’s wedding to our housekeeper, Megan Zimmerman.

He pulled out his slimy cock from my pussy and mercilessly drove his raging hard-on into my ass. “Please no!” I pleaded as I felt his cock deep inside my bowels. “No one has ever done that to me. Please don’t... stop.” I whined as he began to thrust. His balls were slapping my cunt as his shaft began to slide in and out of my tight asshole. “I warned you not to speak twice already,” he said. “Now you have to pay for your stupidity and disobedience.” “But... but I’m your best friend's stepmom. How can you treat me like this?” I asked, turning to look at him.