On a late Saturday night, Lacey was lying on her bed reading a magazine when she heard the front line door slam. Checking her clock she was slightly confused as her mom and her boyfriend Ian were not supposed to be back from their engagement for at least another hour. She did not really care and dutifully got up and descended the stairs to the bread and butter room to greet them. Seeing her mom taking off her coat she opened her mouth to greet her but was cut off by her shouting into the kitchen at who she assumed was Ian.

'' Why would you even look in my purse ? '' she demanded angrily.

'' You said you couldn't observe your acknowledgment add-in, '' Ian shouted back.

'' I didn't say you needed to look for it. ``

'' Well you were the one who wanted to force. I would accept been perfectly glad to drive. Then maybe I wouldn't have seen your phone when your other beau texted. ``

'' Don't send for him that. We aren't even serious, '' Janet, Lacey 's mom, tried to defend herself. She was not doing a good job of it.

'' Mom, are you cheating on Ian ? '' Lacey asked with apparent appall.

'' I wasn't really aware that we were exclusive, '' Janet made another excuse.

'' The fact that you and your daughter are living in my home rent exempt would suggest as such, '' Ian retorted. He had just entered the support room from the kitchen.

'' You just love to lord that over me, don't you ? You only own your star sign because your female parent died and left it to you. Just postponement until my parents die, then we 'll be on equate foothold. ``

'' If we 're even still together, '' Ian scoffed.

Janet looked ashen with angriness. `` Sweetie, you don't want to try all this. Just go back upstairs for now, '' she instructed Lacey.

Lacey looked at Ian for confirmation. She somewhat wanted to be a part of the conversation to total. Maybe she could aid them reconcile. If they really did reveal up, it would not just be Janet who would own to go out the plaza they now called home.

Ian shooed Lacey away with his hired hand, informing her that she was unneeded. Reluctantly, Lacey sauntered back up the steps. No Sooner had the threshold to her room shut than the shouting started again. Groaning she put on a headset and began to listen to medicine on her phone to submerge it out. Once she had turned up the volume enough to make for sure she could take heed none of the shouting, she resumed reading her magazine.

Before foresightful she forgot everything else and was engrossed in her reading. She did not even notice when the door to her way opened. She did however feel the weight of mortal sitting down on the bed behind her. Feeling annoyed at having been sent away earlier, she did not bother looking at them. She wanted to be fiddling and brush aside them for as long as possible.

A large hired man touching her cigarette revealed that the somebody in question was Ian and not her mother. He did that from time to clock time, patted her bottom when he wanted her attention instead of tapping her shoulder joint. She did not really take care as she liked Ian as a mortal. In fact, one of the chief reason he and her mother got together was because he got along so well with Lacey.

Not realizing how cheap her medicine was, Ian began to talk to Lacey as if she could hear him. `` I don't want you to think lupus erythematosus off either your mom or me because of this. We both decided that we need some time apart. That may go like we 'll get back together soon, but I 'll be honorable I 'm kinda yesteryear wanting her binding at this degree. She 's already left. I don't know where she 's going to go and I really couldn't care less right now. ``

Ian paused and waited for Lacey to say anything. Of grade, she could not hear him at all. She was still pretending to brush off his presence while listening to her blaring music. `` I don't want to be unreasonable, '' Ian continued. `` I know you have school and moving now would disrupt that. I 'm willing to let just you stay until summer. If your mom has found a new place by then, you 'll go back with her. I feel that is more than fair. ``

Once again, Ian waited for Lacey to respond. She simply kicked her foot and hummed along to the Sung on her sound. He tapped her cigarette twice more and even gave it a slightly concentrated knock ; still no reception. Annoyed he decided to tease her a minuscule. He pulled on her short circuit, sliding them down her peg and exposing her fondness print panties.

She frowned but continued ignoring him. Another slap to the butt almost made her yelp. By now she was odd to what he wanted but she did not plan to lose this secret plan. She readjusted herself, practically pointing her butt at him, daring him to maintain spanking her.

After another three slaps, he decided to up the ante. He slid his thumb into the waist of her panties. She stifled a gasp as he tickled her rebuff love hold. Her crotch felt cold when he slid her panties down to her thighs. She wiggled her ass as she tried to readjust herself again. At the Saame time he slapped her bare ass, tatty and backbreaking. She bit her lip to keep from yelping. Another slap and she was almost ready to give in.

He was no longer trying to get her aid though ; he was simply punishing her gall. He slapped each of her bout rump cheeks repeatedly. She moaned out loud, still biting her lip. Her eyes rolled back in her drumhead and she dropped her cartridge. She jolted and squealed with each slap, forgetting that she could probably get him to end if she just asked him to.

Ian was fast forgetting why he was spanking her. He was just watching his lady friend 's daughter 's ass bounce and excite with each hit. It was mesmerizing. Lacey had a much near figure than her mom. While Janet was on the tightfitting side, Lacey was slightly fill out. Not enough to be called fat by any means. She just filled out any outfit she wore. Her apparel always looked slopped around the pectus and thigh area. Her plump legs clung together perfectly to hide her genitalia from view.

Ian was thinking about it though. He kept trying to paddle her in such a way that her ass would lift and show him her common soldier situation. When he thought about it too much, he acted on instinct. She gasped as he, rather than spanking her, pushed his hand between her ramification and pressed the wind of his fingers against her bare crotch. He felt something warm and damp.

Unfortunately, he had just crossed a line of credit. Lacey opened her lip and screamed for her female parent. Acting before thinking, Ian put his hand on the backbone of her question and pushed her aspect into the bed to asphyxiate her shriek. As she began to struggle, trying to inch herself away from his invading finger, he reacted in the opposite word, trying to work his fingers further into her slightly wet crotch.

She stopped when she felt them slip inside. It was a foreign sense impression she did not acknowledge how to react to. His digit were larger than her own. She was afraid it would ache if she moved too much. He curved them upward, scrapping against the thin flesh that separated her vaginal canal from her gut. Her eyes rolled back again as she groaned into her bed. A shiver went through her body, making her look like a fish flopping atop the bed.

By then, Ian was committed. He crawled upward on the bed and pressed his human knee into the small of her rear to keep her pinned when he finally removed his hand from her head. She lifted her face and gasped for air. The site she was in felt even stranger due to the fact that flashy euphony was still blaring in her ears. She actually had yet to see or hear Ian. For all she knew this might actually be a stranger who broke into the firm to rape her while the grownup fought with each early downstairs. Somewhere in the back of her head though she knew it was Ian. She just knew.

'' You shouldn't have ignored me, '' Ian scolded her as he worked his fingerbreadth deeper into her. He felt he needed to maintain the idea that this was rationalise punishment. If he let up too much she might try knockout to escape.

With her typeface no longer hidden, her future squeak was much more earn. She gasped in a breathy sexy way, moaning in slight painfulness. Ian stared down at her with a sudden look of admiration. He had always adored Lacey. He had known her and Janet even before her parents split up. She was an endearing baby who treated him with respect. When she thought Ian was going to espouse her female parent, she had sworn she would take over him as her new dad. He could honestly say he would have left Janet a long fourth dimension ago had he not loved Lacey so much.

All of that was melting away now. Sweeping her blonde tomentum away from the spine of her neck, he kept looking down at her like a different soul. No longer seeing her as a daughter, he wanted to treat her as a sexual target. He wanted to force that audio out of her again. He definitely felt bad but it almost doubled his hullabaloo. Just because he was leaving Janet did not mean he had to cut this wonderful girl out of his life. He could make her his in a different way.

'' Please, '' she managed a slight complaint as he stroked her hair. He was treating her gently. Perhaps if she begged he would feel bad and let her go. She did not realize that her soft interpreter only egged him on. He wanted to take heed her moaning and squealing because of him. He had always thought he would give birth to watch her grow up and get a young man. He had dreaded that day. How easily he had rectified that fearfulness. If only he had done this sooner.

Lacey breathed in deeply as she felt his fingers moving inside her. He definitely wanted her to feel him. unfit than just using her body, he wanted to make her think about it too. She could hardly believe that the man who had taken care of her and treated her like a daughter for twelvemonth was now taking it all back with interest.

For the next ten bit she just laid there in agony, both mental and strong-arm, as he worked his fingers inside of her. She kept moaning and whimpering, trying not to get aroused. It was no use though. She could feel swimming seeping down her thighs. There was a apathy she felt whenever his fingers brushed the English of her canal.

She was surprised when he bundled up her hair and used it to wring her question sideways. He pressed his rim to hers and forced his tongue past her teeth. Her eyes focused enough for her to look at his face. She blushed in plethora. Kissing someone whose finger's breadth were inside of her at that very moment was too much. Like a flood, liquid gushed out between her legs, soaking her bed. She was utterly humiliated but he just kept kissing her like it was formula. She felt resentment. He had slept with several womanhood, her mother included. This was her first-class honours degree metre. He should be treating her particular, not making her smell like a slut.

Whether he rolled her over, or she did it herself, she could not recite ; either way, she fell onto her back the mo he broke the kiss. She was lying there, panting for breath. Her fount was completely red and her eyes were filled with tears. Her eruption were soaked with sweat and sticking to her frontal bone. She was aware that her step-in were still around her thighs and felt ashamed. Something felt wrong about still wearing them. If she was fully raw it would just somehow be better. Instead she felt sticky and constricted. Her legs hurt from not being able to spread apart. She wished he would just take off her panty entirely.

Instead, Ian went for her shirt. He grabbed the hem and lifted it above her white meat, exposing her bra. She squinted at him in uncomfortable pain in the ass as he undid the front clutch. Her large tear sprang loose, bouncing obscenely. She covered her grimace with her branch in shame. She had always hated her breasts. They were large and her areolas were, in her opinion, too dark. Worse yet, her nipples were quite obviously raise. She did not require to be aroused by what was happening to her.

She uncovered her case to attend when something wet enveloped one of her nipple. Ian was sucking on her boob greedily. It felt odd. Knowing short to nothing about her own body and why it was reacting this way, she was scared. She knew about sex but did not realize that having her teat touched and in this case licked would cause her crotch to tingle.

Ian smiled when he saw her displace her helping hand to her slit. She brushed against it lightly, trying not to see like she was touching herself. Ian took it as an invitation to push his finger into her, pulling her fingers with him. `` hold on ! '' she shouted as more tears spilled down her face, creating white contrast atop the red.

Ian did stop. She sounded extremely desperate. For a second his fatherlike instincts kicked in. He stared at her with business but it only lasted a moment. With his early paw he ripped her headphone off and tossed them against the wall, breaking them. `` Can you finally listen me ? '' he asked in annoyance. `` What do you mean, stop ? Maybe you don't see your post yet. I kicked your woman of the street of a mother out. No money, nix. Unless she can hitch back to her folks place two hours away, she 'll be sleeping on the street tonight. Do you desire to end up like her ? ``

Lacey shook her head. `` That 's right. You 'd rather rest in your nice warm bed tonight. Unfortunately rent isn't free. Your mom used to pay with her body but I do n't want that slut anymore. Do you cognise what that means ? ``

Lacey 's eyes widened as she realized what he meant. If she wanted to stay in this house, she was going to have got to pay rent by letting him cause sex with her. Her first mentation was that she had to get out immediately but it quickly dissolved. She had no where to go. Her mom left without her. She had been abandoned. If she ran away she would probably never see her friends at school again.

Taking advantage of her astonished disposition, Ian lifted one of his legs over her so he was straddling her. Any hazard she had to run had passed. She winced as he resumed fingering her slit, making sure to scratch her walls excessively. She averted her eyes as her external respiration became arduous. She was definitely ashamed to be enjoying this even a little.

She could barely focalize on anything. The one thought process going through her head was that soon it would be something else interior of her rather than his fingerbreadth. If their size was anything to go off of, she was definitely going to be in some pain.

Eventually her rarity got the better of her. She looked down at his shank where he was straddling her. The gibbousness in his trouser was quite large. He was wearing a gracious pair of pant in anticipation of engagement dark with Janet. Lacey felt bad that his exploit had gone to emaciate. At least he was still going to get laid.

He was rocking his hips slightly as he sat on her stomach, jostling her unscathed body. She did not bang why and found it almost funny. It took some crusade not to giggle. Eventually he undid the clitoris on his blouse with one hand. Then he leaned forward to kiss her again. The hair's-breadth of his chest brushed against her erect mammilla making her moan. He liked the phone and dug his fingers deeper into her. She was annoyed that this seemed to be his default chemical reaction to everything. He assumed she was enjoying having her canal stretched by his gravid fingers and wanted to seduce her feel even better.

Knowing she was not going to get out of this, she decided the best option would be to get him to hasten up. She freed her hand from his fingers and grabbed the bulge in his pants. He was definitely surprised. She unzipped him and let his shaft outpouring out. It was definitely big as she had suspected. `` That thing is going inside me, '' she gulped nervously.

'' Are n't you eager, '' Ian chuckled as he slid down her body to lieu himself at her waist. She gasped when she felt the psyche of his cock brush against the outside of her cunt. Just knowing it was something entirely different than his fingers made it exotic. He moved it all around the possibility to tease her Thomas More before he finally started to push in.

Her eyes began to urine from the pain immediately. She threw her head back and clenched her teeth. A low growl grew in her lungs until she was screaming. She moved her arm to her font and bit the back of her own wrist in an attempt to keep out herself up. Ian had one script on her brass and was petting her gently. `` goodness girl, '' he coaxed her.

She did not mean to but instinctively she jerked upward on the bed, trying to lift herself off of him. He thrust forward to keep himself inside of her. Her head fell off the edge of the mattress and bumped the face of the bedframe. Her eyes spun in her head as the annoyance of three things encompassed her at once.

All she could think about was how horrifying sex must be for women. In what little porn she had seen, men always looked like they were thrusting as hard as they could. Sometimes they even slapped or spanked the poor young woman. She was always moaning loudly or perhaps yelling lewd things. Why did men like it so much when the adult female obviously did not enjoy it ? Perhaps what they actually liked was getting to overshadow the woman.

For some reason the memory of her easily admirer 's first fellow came to mind. He was baby faced and cute. He followed Sarah around like puppy dog and swore he loved her and wanted zero but to see her smiling. Eventually he pressured her into sex though. Realizing how a great deal it must have hurt Sarah at the time, Lacey was definitely convert that everything he had said about loving her was a lie just so he could shove his tool inside of her. Men caring about adult female was a lie. Ian caring about her was a lie. He probably planned to fuck her like this the day her female parent first introduced them. He must deliver put up with Janet for twelvemonth just waiting for this chance.

A particularly tough drive from Ian brought Lacey back from her incoherent thoughts. She finally stopped biting her arm so she could speak. `` Fuck, cut it out ! '' she shouted without thinking.

Ian was confused for a moment. A hard smacking to her face followed. `` Watch your language young lady. I may be fucking you like a woman right now, but don't forget that you 're just a kid. ``

'' You don't forget what you 're doing to a kid ! '' she scolded him.

Ian stared down at her bare chest and belly and the station where their crotches met. Shiny lines of liquidity were running up into the hairsbreadth above her twat and making them glisten. `` You 're so beautiful, '' he mumbled as if that somehow forgave his actions.

'' You 're hurting me, '' she informed him, hoping he would pull in that naught he said now could fix this. Ian frowned. He somehow had hoped she would enjoy this even though he knew it was impossible. By no means was he going to intercept though. `` Ow, '' she whined as he thrust into her harder. `` Please be gentler, '' she pleaded. Ian slapped her face again, leaving a red hand print. `` What the fuck ? '' she screamed in confusion.

'' I 've always wanted to fuck a young woman roughly, '' Ian admitted. `` Of course Janet would never let me. If you 're going to hate it either way, I may as well have got some fun. '' He leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth.

She moaned at number one but suddenly began to scream when he sunk his tooth into it. `` Son of a bitch ! '' she screamed in pain. He thrust into her slit harder as punishment for swearing. `` Please…. stop consonant, '' she begged him. `` Do you like hurting me ? '' Rather than answering, Ian grabbed her other teat and twisted it. `` You bastard, you 're actually trying to pretend it worse ! '' she shrieked.

With his foot, Ian pushed her panty down the rest of the way so her stage could finally fall spread completely. He then pulled them up between her and him so that her genu were being pressed into her chest every time he thrust into her. `` They 're not meant to bend like that, '' she groaned. He pulled her subdivision between her knee and pushed her legs back even further than her chest of drawers. Realizing what he was doing, Lacey lifted her had so he could push her ankle joint behind her neck. Looking down she could see her own hip bones sticking out oddly. She had always been a compromising lady friend but she felt this was excessive.

Once he was certainly her pegleg were there to continue, he returned his aid to her breasts. He slapped each of them a few meter and then twisted both her mammilla at the like time. `` Uh huh, that really hurts, '' she mumbled instead of screaming this time. It was to a greater extent of a confirmation than a complaint. Her oculus were fixed on his fount, waiting for him to do something else.

He dragged his fingernails down her breasts, leaving red streak. `` flavour mom, I 'm Ian 's new fucktoy. It 's not so voiceless, '' Lacey refused to take to being in nuisance. She had forgotten that swearing would get her slapped though. `` Ow, '' she tried not to react. The side of her face was stinging now and her nose was running slightly. It was a lilliputian unvoiced to keep her veracious eye open as her impertinence was starting to swell.

When he did not displace his hand from her case, she turned her pass slightly and opened her rima oris. She let his finger trace her backtalk a few times before she started to lick and fellate them. `` Do you need to try harder ? '' she was almost taunting him. He grabbed her tongue and twisted it as punishment. `` Harder, '' she mumbled as best she could. He pushed his quarter round further into her mouth. When she moved her lingua he almost shoved it into the backbone of her throat.

She began to cough and live with. The rampart of her throat massaged his thumb. She felt like she had a lump in her throat. He scrapped the sides of her oral fissure as he pulled his thumb out. `` Ow, '' she muttered when she could speak again.

thrust into her snatch again, he slid her further off the bed. At the same meter he leaned back, putting some of his weight into fucking her. Then he reached behind himself and between her wooden leg. She gasped when she felt his saliva coated flip pressing against her son of a bitch. `` What are you doing ? '' she asked drearily.

With one push he shoved inside her arse. Her swollen eye began to twitch as the superstar filled her abdomen. She felt it all the way up her intestine. `` God, I think I 'm gon na throw up, '' she groaned while grabbing her tum. With his early paw Ian pressed down atop her hands, putting weight on her belly.

Lacey 's centre rolled back as she retched. She did not actually bemuse up though. `` Come on, this doesn't hurt ; it just feels eldritch, '' she began to rag him again. `` Maybe if you shoved your gumshoe in my butt it would bruise Sir Thomas More. Would you like that ? Do you need to be intimate a untried fille 's asshole ? ``

Another smack to the side. `` It 's so numb it doesn't even hurt anymore. You 're gon na have to use your fist. You might bankrupt my olfactory organ. Since you enjoy seeing me cry so a good deal, you… ''

'' Shut up, '' Ian cut her off. Without warning he grabbed her branch and pulled them out from behind her heading. She winced in pain as they returned to their normal position. He then pulled his cock out of her cunt, leaving a slight trail of blood from her virginal membrane. She groaned dizzily as he flipped her onto her nominal head. He had to pull on her mortise joint to get her back on the bed completely. Her face was buried in her pillow but she still yelped when his rooster entered her cunt again.

The sound of his thighs slapping against her round butt filled the room. She just lay still as he thrust into her repeatedly. When he got world-weary of her not reacting, he grabbed a clenched fist full of her hair and lifted her straits up. `` Ow, you 're gon na rip it out, '' she whined. `` Do you revel fucking barefaced young lady ? ``

Ian was in no emplacement to slap her again so he just grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her back. `` plosive consonant, it 's gon na break ! '' she yelped. He twisted it further to prove he did not worry. `` I 'm not gon na have any bones left. You 're just gon na be fucking a rag doll at this rate. ``

He moved his grip to her wrist and began to contract it. `` Ian, I swear to god, you ca n't break my arm. Everything you 've done so far, I can forgive ; but if you actually break me there 's no going back. Is this what you wanted ? Was this always your plan for me since we met ? You just wanted an obedient slut to fuck whenever ? I can be that, I can be your obedient slut. ``

She used her knee joint to lift her ass off the bed and poking back into him. It obviously hurt her arm to do so but she persisted. `` See, I like getting fucked by you. I love it so much. Your pecker is so big interior of me. Are n't you close to cumming yet ? Why don't you cum inside me. I know mom never let you do that. filling my underage womb with your ejaculate. I could get significant. You could feature a kid of your own. You don't want to wound your baby 's mother, do you ? ``

Ian relaxed his grip on her wrist but still held onto her arm. He yanked on it, pulling her backward into him at the same meter he thrust again. `` That 's right hand, '' she gasped. `` Give me my starting time preference of cum. Make me addicted to it. I 'm not paying rent, I 'm taking Mommy 's piazza. I 'm you 're girlfriend now. No, I 'm your fucktoy. You don't have to take me on dates or anything. I belong to you. You can fuck me any time you want, just don't cave in me. ``

'' Do you ever shut up ? '' Ian pulled out of her and yanked her arm again, spinning her around. Before she could say anything he pushed on the back of her head, pressing her lip over his cock. She squealed when she felt tender liquid hitting the binding of her throat. It was slightly soothing on the scraping he has made earlier. She swallowed it as quickly as possible.

Despite this, he held her head down until her look was red from lack of breathing. She slapped his arm a few times before resorting to digging her fingernails into his hand. He finally released her. She pulled her head up and gasped for air. `` You ca n't jazz me if I 'm drained, '' she hiccupped.

Ian watched her thorax uprising and falling rapidly as she caught her breather. `` God, I 'm all sticky and sweaty, '' she finally sighed. `` I 'm gon na go take a cascade. '' She began to grovel toward the edge of the bed. Ian grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into his lap.

'' I 'm not running away, '' she assured him. `` If you want you can unite me. I 'll bend over and you can hump me like a dog, alright ? ``

'' Can you stop talking like that ? '' Ian growled at her.

'' Why ? That 's what you did. You fucked me. You took my virginity and treated me like a piece of heart and soul. I know my home now. If I don't want to get broken by you, I 've got to hold on my Charles Frederick Worth, right ? '' She stared at him with cold severe eyes.

'' This is n't what I wanted, '' Ian tried to argue.

'' Then what did you need ? You wanted an easy piece of tail, right ? If that 's not true, we can talk about it later. If you want to be my dad again, I can think about it. Right now, I just want to shower. will you let me do that much ? ``

Ian slowly removed his hands from her waist and let her crawl off the bed. He watched as she stretched her sore muscleman. When she bent down to bear on her toes he got a full view of her bleeding cunt, the red deal photographic print on her ass, and her slightly well anus. He really did a identification number on her. Still she seemed somehow fine. For that he was glad.

Whatever was to happen next, it was not a subject of forgiveness. There was no way thing could go back to normal. Hopefully she would be uncoerced to accept her new use as a hollow for his lecherousness. He definitely had no program of letting her go .