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“Daddy…” Kyla whined. “Why won’t you *fuck* me?”
This was Kyla’s latest gambit in her ongoing bratty war with her stepfather.
She was an adult, and should be leading her own life, but she still lived at home and tormented her stepfather by being both a brat and a slut, cockteasing him incessantly while refusing to make any contribution to the household.
On her last birthday, he had finally had enough. He had raped the silly little slut – not that she hadn’t enjoyed it – and then made her the slave of the girl she had bullied in high school – a pretty blonde named Ella, who was now working as a prostitute.
Since then, Kyla had spent her evenings working at Ella’s brothel, as was bringing in a share of the rent at last. But she whined constantly about having to work – and also about the way that Ella constantly raped, tortured and degraded her.
“Daddy,” she would complain, “Ella took me to the mall and made me lick her pussy in the *parking lot* where people could see, and then I had to wander around the mall with her pussy juices on my *face*.”
Or, “Daddy, Ella made me masturbate while she spanked my tits with a hairbrush, and wouldn’t stop until I *came*.”
She could just stop obeying Ella, of course – but her stepfather had made it clear that, if she did, he would kick her out of the house… and she would then have nowhere to go except back to Ella.
So her latest plan once again involved cockteasing her stepfather. Right now she was naked, on all fours, in the kitchen, wiggling her ass and sopping-wet cunt at him.
“Daddy, the brothel won’t let girls work if they’re *pregnant*,” she said. “And I can’t get pregnant at the brothel because they make the men wear condoms. But if you put a baby in me, daddy, I’ll get nine months off from work.” She wiggled her ass again.
It had been hell resisting Kyla since she had started with this. He knew now exactly how tight and delicious her cunt could feel around his cock – but he didn’t want to get her pregnant. She refused to take her birth control pills now, and had immediately guessed what he was doing when he tried to secretly mix them in her dinners. He didn’t even dare rape her mouth or cum on her tits, for fear that she’d immediately wipe his sperm onto her hand and then push it up her pussy.
But Kyla was everywhere – crawling into bed in the mornings to flick her tongue over the tip of his cock as he awoke; coming into the shower with him and rubbing her naked wet tits over his chest; sitting naked in his lap as he watched TV and grinding her ass into his groin; sitting nude on the kitchen bench with her legs spread over the cabinet that she knew he’d have to bend down at to get plates and cutlery.
Ella was no help, either. When he’d raised the issue with Kyla’s new fake-titted prostitute mistress, Ella had shrugged and said, “My only interest here is in ruining the little bitch’s life. For some reason she thinks that getting pregnant by her stepfather is her ticket to easy-street, rather than a parade of humiliation, back pain, swollen tits and motherhood. And even if you knock her up, you’re still going to make her be my slave, right?”
So Ella helped Kyla tease him. She would 69 Kyla in the living room, making sure that Kyla was on top, her ass wiggling towards her stepfather as Ella’s tongue spread her pussy open. She would kiss him, and press her big fake tits in his face, and stroke his cock through his pants, while talking about just how much fun Kyla was to rape, and how she *deserved* to be impregnated. She would email him videos of Kyla squealing with pain as Ella spanked her pussy, or screaming with lust as Ella sucked on her clit, and in every video Kyla would moan, “Please help me, daddy. Please, daddy.”
It was these last videos that finally gave him his solution. After watching them for the tenth time, burning with lust, he stormed into Kyla’s room, pulled her up from her chair by her hair – noting that she was nude, as she always was – pushed her tits-down onto her bed, and shoved his cock into her pussy and began raping her.
“Oh, daddy,” she moaned with lust.
“I’m tired of your bitching,” he told her. “You get one chance. I’m going to cum inside you, and if you get pregnant, you get pregnant.”
“Oh, yes,” she said, bucking her hips against him in ecstasy.
“And if you don’t,” he continued, still fucking her violently, “you’re going to keep working at the brothel, because you need to pay your damn way around here.”
She moaned, a little disappointed sound.
“But you win. I can’t resist raping you. You’re a slutty little fuckdoll and this is what you were made for. So I need you back on your birth control,” he said.
“No!” she pouted. “I won’t! I want a baby!”
“No,” he told her, “you just want to be a lazy bitch and get your own way. But I’ll do you a deal. You go back on your birth control, and I’ll give you Ella.”
She looked back over her shoulder at him in surprise.
He slapped her, and pushed her face down in the bed. “Head down, slut,” he told her.
She muttered something into the bedsheets that he didn’t catch, but went back to bucking her hips against his cock.
“Ella’s sent me all sorts of videos of you acting like you don’t *want* to be her lesbian cunt-slave,” he said. “So what you’re going to do is you’re going to tell her that she’s *your* slave now – or else you’ll go to the police and tell them that she’s raping you.”
The frantic increase in speed of her bucking told him that she liked this idea.
“And,” he continued, “you can do all the mean things to her that I’m sure you’ve been thinking of ever since I first put her in charge of you. As long as I get to watch them.”
“Ooo,” Kyla moaned. “I’m going to beat her tits till she screams. I’m going to lead her around naked by a leash attached to her clit. I’m going to make her tell people her name is Rape-practice Fuckmelons.”
“That’s my girl,” he said. “And I thought, since you’re so keen on babies all of a sudden, we could take away *her* birth control, and then have a very focused try at turning her into a good little milk-titted breeder…”
Kyla’s only response was to orgasm; and a moment later, he did too, filling his stepdaughter’s womb full of his cum…
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