[WARNING: This 2600 word erotic story contains explicit scenes, graphic language, pseudo incest, stepfather/daughter relations, hot sex, anal sex, power play, spanking, authority and more! Adults only.]
All characters above 18.
Excerpt:
Casslyn made one last break for the door only to have Daddy easily grab a hold of her leg as she tripped and collapsed onto the floor.
"Ow!" Casslyn focused. For an instant, she was an actress. Tears began to well up in her eyes.
"Seriously, baby? Those might have worked when you were like, five? Honestly, do you expect to be let off just because you start crying? You're a grown woman now, start acting like one!"
Casslyn stopped in an instant. Damn. She could only hope that whatever punishment Daddy had in store for her didn't make her late for the meetup and drunken partying later.
"You wouldn't hurt me, right Daddy?" Casslyn pleaded in the cutesiest voice she could muster.
"Hurt you? My little princess?" Daddy's face contorted into one of absolute disgust. "How dare you! I would never!"
Casslyn heaved a small sigh of relief. "In that case, I'm sorry Daddy. Can I go now?"
"No."
What?
"T-then, if you aren't going to hurt me, what's the point in keeping me here?" She ventured hesitantly.
A step forward and Daddy was mere inches away from Casslyn's trembling body. He could feel the body heat radiating from her quickening breaths on his skin. A thought he never expected nor dared to consider surfaced in the sea of his mind.
His eyes dubiously made their way down her body, enjoying Casslyn's ample curves, slowly undressing her.
Casslyn couldn't fathom what was going through Daddy's mind. But somehow, being in such close proximity to her source of authority felt strangely… erotic.
She held her breath in awkward realization. How could she… want her Daddy in that sort of way? No, this was blasphemy, it was taboo! A thought so wicked it deserved to be buried and never spoken of again.
But it lingered, it lingered in both their minds...
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