Straight Female / 22
It's Not Incest If It's Your Stepfather
I want to confess about my stepfather. It's not i****t if it's a stepfather. He isn't a man who accepts disobedience. He's an Ex Marine guy and a policeman. There are men and obedient wives and daughters. Well I disobeyed one afternoon after school and went to a friend's house without permission.
I got a whipping. With his belt, across my bare bottom, across the dining room table. I spent the rest of the night crying and cussing him out. My mother told me I deserved it. That women had to learn to obey, it came with the territory.
The next time I was put across the dining room table he had sex with me. Not because I was disobedient but because I wore a thong and a short jean skirt. This time my mother got on him, he had committed adultery, he had committed i****t. She was really mad. Only later did she examine me and ask the questions about my current cycle. If I got pregnant it was going to be a real bad thing. I was sixteen, and he was a police officer.
I learned my lesson, from then on I sat on his dick and lowered myself down and hugged his neck while the in and out happened. I only wore no panties when he was in the house and flashed him my pussy. I also walked from the bathroom to my room naked. I wore tight little tops and no bras for breakfast. I sucked his cock for him. If I was his then I was his. As I saw it. My mother kept quiet, told me several times that I was playing with fire. She put me on birth control because I was active. But never outside the home. Only my stepfather.
He still takes me aside, and pulls my pants down, sometimes he takes a wooden spoon to my bottom, other times I lay on my stomach for him. As long as he is on top of me, I'm good, and no I'm no interested in any other man.
I got a whipping. With his belt, across my bare bottom, across the dining room table. I spent the rest of the night crying and cussing him out. My mother told me I deserved it. That women had to learn to obey, it came with the territory.
The next time I was put across the dining room table he had sex with me. Not because I was disobedient but because I wore a thong and a short jean skirt. This time my mother got on him, he had committed adultery, he had committed i****t. She was really mad. Only later did she examine me and ask the questions about my current cycle. If I got pregnant it was going to be a real bad thing. I was sixteen, and he was a police officer.
I learned my lesson, from then on I sat on his dick and lowered myself down and hugged his neck while the in and out happened. I only wore no panties when he was in the house and flashed him my pussy. I also walked from the bathroom to my room naked. I wore tight little tops and no bras for breakfast. I sucked his cock for him. If I was his then I was his. As I saw it. My mother kept quiet, told me several times that I was playing with fire. She put me on birth control because I was active. But never outside the home. Only my stepfather.
He still takes me aside, and pulls my pants down, sometimes he takes a wooden spoon to my bottom, other times I lay on my stomach for him. As long as he is on top of me, I'm good, and no I'm no interested in any other man.
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