Seven Dollar Step Slut - Dad Crush - Teamskeet

My stepdad found some money in my trash and demanded I pay him back, but let's be honest here, it's not like I was trying to hide it. It was only seven dollars, and I certainly wasn't stealing from him. Gross, the idea of giving him a blowjob for that amount of money made me want to puke. Look, if we're being real, I'll do it for less than ten bucks, but that's the best I can do right now.

He kept pressing me, asking why I would want to pay him back for something I supposedly took. I tried explaining that it wasn't about the money but more about principle. Plus, it's his house, and I feel bad taking advantage of him like that. He insisted that he didn't mean for me to go all out, just pay him back normally.

But why was he going through my trash in the first place? I was curious, so I asked him why he felt the need to snoop around. He hesitated at first but eventually confessed that he has fantasized about me for years and my used condoms gave him a reason to confront me. I was taken aback by this revelation, to say the least. I couldn't believe my stepdad had these kinds of thoughts about me, and even less so that he would act on them.

I didn't know what to say or do. Part of me wanted to talk to my stepmom about this, but another part of me knew that would only make things worse. So, I said I'd let him fuck me, hoping it would make him satisfied and put an end to his twisted desires. At least, that's what I thought at the time.

As it turned out, my stepdad took things too far. He stripped me naked and started treating me like a slut. He shoved his cock inside me without any care for my pleasure or comfort. It was brutal, and I hated every second of it. When it was over, he didn't even bother helping me clean up or offering any type of apology.

I lay there in pain and shame, feeling used and violated. It wasn't until later that night when I finally got the courage to confront him about his actions. I asked him why he did what he did, and he told me that my slutty clothes underneath my school clothes were inviting it. I was speechless.

I couldn't believe what was happening. My stepdad, the one person who was supposed to protect me, had turned into my biggest nightmare. The thought of what might happen next filled me with fear and uncertainty. All I could do was hope that this chapter of my life would come to an end soon.