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Father Daughter Incest Erotica


Title:  Seducing My Kinky Stepdad

Series:  N/A

Author: Malicia Paine

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Publisher:  Malicia Paine at Lot’s Cave

Language: English

Length:  11,036 Words

ISBN:  LC1100105


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Seducing My Kinky Stepdad


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Perhaps an hour later, I heard my stepdad close the front door. He was home early again, and there would probably be time to do something now. After all, I didn't want to wait another day, and I didn't think he should have to either.

I admit I had no idea what I was doing. But I did have some sense of what esthetic Charles liked. He liked skinny and pale, which I happened to be, though of course not without my feminine curves, and he obvious liked the hands bound behind. That much I could tell from his search history.

I put on my 3-inch-stilettos and the see-through panties with the hole in the crotch. I got my nipples nice and hard, and then I put on the nipple clamps with the chain between them. Then I tied the gag around my neck and let it hang there. I wanted to still be able to talk to Charles if I needed to. If I was gagged, he might still talk me out of what I was about to do, and I wanted to be able to make my case if I had to. Then when I'd made it, he could gag me. We could come back to my room and lock the door. Then he could play with me, but not the way we used to when I was a kid. No, we would be playing an adult game. A very fun one where Charles could use me however he pleased.

Finally, I took the handcuffs and locked them around one wrist, opened the door and made my way downstairs.

Charles was in the kitchen making a cup of tea when I entered.

"Hey Nikki, can I make you a cuuhh…" he trailed off.

My heart raced when he looked at me.

What am I doing? What the fuck am I doing?

"Hey," I said softly.

"Nikki, what are you doing?" he asked quietly.

As if in answer, I put my hands behind my back and locked my other hand behind me. Now I was helpless.

"Charles," I said softly, posing demurely for him in the entryway.

"Nikki… are you drunk?"

"Do I look drunk?" I said, and bit my lip at him.

"Nnn… sort of."

"I think I've been drunk with lust since I found this stuff in your room I said."

"Nikki, please put some uh… go back and put some clothes on," he said.

"That might be kinda difficult now," I said.

I turned and showed him my handcuffed wrists.

"Nikki… we shouldn't be out here like this. Not like this."

I walked up to him slowly. He started backing away.

"Nikki, don't–"

"Please don't back away from me like that," I pleaded. "I can't hurt you. Obviously. I'm helpless. I'm just trying to give myself to you."

I kept walking towards him. I looked into his eyes. His eyes were wandering all over my delightfully mostly naked body.

"I was on your computer today. I noticed you've been visiting Disgraced Eighteen. I know that you searched for whether or not it's wrong to be attracted to your stepdaughter. Ever since yesterday, I know you've been thinking about me. About having me…" I was so close to him now our faces with just a breath apart. "…all to yourself like this. And I want you to know that I want it too."

"Nikki, this is wrong," he said softly, his hand touching my shoulders now. Not yet in a sexual way. He was still resisting, still playing the protective father figure, but I could feel his breaths get heavier, and I could feel the desire pouring off him.

"Does this feel wrong," I said, and tried to lean in to kiss him. He resisted me a little. But only a little. His defenses were definitely crumbling. He was definitely strong enough to push me away even if my hands were free. But he was trying to deter me gently. So I let him for now. I didn't want to push him either. I wanted to be sure that this was mutual. I would not trap him. Not anymore than I was already doing, anyway.

"Does this feel wrong?" I said, and I rose my knee to rub against his crotch, and that's when I had my proof. Charles was hard as a rock down there.

MY PANTIES WERE STILL DAMP, AND I REALIZED I WAS SO AROUSED THAT...!


eBook DESCRIPTION

My stepdad has a dark secret. He likes BDSM dungeon porn, and mom either doesn't know, or willfully ignores this interest of his. But I'm very curious, and I have an interest in it myself. Could I possibly fill that void for him that my mother wasn't able to fill? And could my stepdad fill mine, so to speak?

eBook TAGS    Father Daughter Incest, Bondage & Discipline BDSM, stepfather, stepdaughter, dominant male, submissive female, pseudo-incest

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