You couldn’t bear to hurt your Mom, since your biological dad left your Mom for a stripper your age you couldn’t bear to thick what she would think of you if she found out.
After rummaging through your draw you find a pair of shorts and a white lose blouse. You slide the clothes on and just as you wore about to leave your room your mobile phone rings.
“Hallo?” you pick up.
“Joy, you gonna come over babe?” the voice of Tony ask.
“Uhm… why?” you reply, confused as to why he wants to hook up so soon after.
“Come on, stop by at my place and we can meet up with my brother” he say.
“I don’t know…” you mumble, ‘What is he talking about?’ your mind questions and is going hundred miles per hour to come up with the reason.
“Hey, you wanted to keep the chain, right?” he say and don’t wait for a reply, “So we’re gonna get your knobs pierced and put it on, okay?”
“Oh…” you reply, still somewhat confused but remembering a chain attached to clamps on your nipples… ‘and my clit!’ you remember, licking your lips at the memory.
“So, see you in half an hour doll?” Tony brings your attention back to present. “Uh no, I gotta take care of something first” you reply. You can almost hear Tony’s moan at the comment.
“When, cause Micky’s gotta leave soon?” replied Tony.
“Um … give me an hour?” you ask. Tony sighed and replied. “Find, but you better get ready to pay Micky for it” replies Tony before disconnecting the call. You aren’t sure what he means by ‘pay’ Tony.
You step out of your room and look down the hall. You walk quietly down the hall, trying to think of a way to convice John to not tell your mom. The money you would make sure would help you get out of the house fast enough but staying at home would help build it up and having a safe place to sleep. But there is always the possibility that Mr Crassle mind slip somewhere.
You continue until you step past the Study, and you glance in, noticing John sitting at his computer desk. You stand there for a moment and watch as John lifts open the Scanner next to the computer, you can see the magazine open and watch as John turns the page and places it on the scanner again. Scanning in the centerfold of you.
“Getting your rocks off uh?” you say, leaning against the doorframe. John almost jumped out of the chair, his pants falling down his legs, his erection rock hard, pointed towards the computer screen.
“Joy … uh …” stuttered John, forgetting he held the power over you with the magazine.
“Listen. Whats it gonna take to keep this quiet, just between you and me?” you ask. John bends down and picks up his pants, holding it around his waist, his still hard dick sticking out.
“Uh … “ John seemed stumped for words, its like he wasn’t expecting you to agree to it.
“What, you want me to give you a Bj?” you ask, steping into the Study.
Your sexual prowess seemed to have awaked now since the day of the shoot.
You sway your hips as you approached your step dad, standing infront of the computer.
“You want to cover me with your cum?” you say softly, pursing your lips. “Or is it that you want to fuck me hard” you say again, turning to your side and pushing your rear out.
Your step dad seemed lost for words now.
“For a start at least” he says, dropping his pants again, and facing you, his dick standing like a flag pole, without its flag.
“If you don’t want me to tell your mother, you gotta do what I say whenever she isn’t home” he replies. Stepping out of his pants.
Agree to his demands, make your own demands, try to blackmail him or .... |