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   Re: STORY: Disobedient Step Daughter (MF   
   06 May 06 14:24:13   
   
   From: indexhtml@charter.net   
      
   bobandcarole wrote:   
   > Disobedient Step Daughter - (MF, MF+, incest, bd, reluc)   
   >   
   >   
   > Part One   
   >   
   > By Sensual Pleasures   
   >   
   >      My husband's daughter, Susan, lives with us. Normally, that would   
   > not be a problem, except that Susan just turned eighteen and doesn't   
   > want to work. She lies around the house watching television, playing on   
   >   
   > the computer, and talking on the telephone.   
   >   
   >      My husband Ray doesn't seem to be bothered by this. He says she   
   > made it through high school and deserves a vacation. As far as I'm   
   > concerned, he's spoiled her rotten. She won't even help me around the   
   > house. I've decided that what Susan needs is some severe discipline to   
   > teach her a sense of responsibility. She needs to learn that loafing is   
   >   
   > not admirable. She needs to learn to listen to the advice of her   
   > elders.   
   > She needs to be cut down a few pegs.   
   >   
   >      Every time I ask Susan to do something, she looks me right in the   
   > eye and says, "No!"   
   >   
   >      I'm tired of this. I expect her to listen to me, or as far as I'm   
   > concerned, she can just move out.   
   >   
   >      "Betty, what do you expect me to do?" Ray asked me.   
   >   
   >      "I want you to give me complete authority over Susan. I want you   
   > to   
   > give me the right to discipline her, and I want to do it in your   
   > presence, so she'll know that I have your complete agreement on what's   
   > best for her. If you don't let me do this, Susan will become a willful,   
   >   
   > selfish young woman, and not a daughter that makes you proud."   
   >   
   >      We were standing in the kitchen. I moved up to him and put my arms   
   >   
   > around his neck. "Kiss me baby, you know I'm right about this." I   
   > pulled   
   > his head down and pressed his lips to mine, taking his tongue in my   
   > mouth and sucking on it. I pressed my full breasts against his chest   
   > and   
   > ground my pelvis into his.   
   >   
   >      "Hey, baby, you're getting me hot!" He took my hand and placed it   
   > on his enormous penis. That was one of the things I loved about Ray. He   
   >   
   > became excited easily, and he had a huge cock. I knelt down in front of   
   >   
   > him and unzipped his fly. I took that beautiful cock out and placed the   
   >   
   > tip in my mouth. Ray groaned as I sucked him hard.   
   >   
   >      Just then Susan came flying through the kitchen door. "Oh my god!"   
   >   
   > she screamed. "Daddy, how could you !?? You're both acting like   
   > animals!!" Susan stared at the size of her father's penis and blushed.   
   >   
   >      I stood up and zipped Ray's fly. "All right young lady, I've had   
   > just about enough from you. You don't talk to your Father like that.   
   > You   
   > hear me? You are going to be punished for your insolence, and right   
   > now!"   
   >   
   >      Susan looked at me in disbelief. "Daddy?" She waited for her   
   > Father   
   > to tell her it wasn't true.   
   >   
   >      "I'm sorry honey, but Betty's right. You are too sassy, and you   
   > need to be disciplined. I'm going to insist that you do whatever Betty   
   > says. From now on, I'm giving Betty complete authority over you."   
   >   
   >      "WHAT!!?" Her face was twisted in disbelief. "Daddy, you can't!   
   > You   
   > wouldn't let her! Please!!"   
   >   
   >      "Sorry Susan. My mind is made up. If you don't do as Betty   
   > demands,   
   > then I'll do whatever she says myself. I'll punish you myself. Do you   
   > hear me? I'm quite serious young lady. You've been pushing the limits   
   > around here, and it's time someone showed you how a proper young lady   
   > should behave. You go right ahead Betty. Do whatever you want. I'm   
   > backing you up 100% on this."   
   >   
   >      Susan started to cry. "Oh Daddy, I can't believe you'd let her   
   > discipline me! It's so humiliating. It's so embarrassing! Oh dear..."   
   > She wiped her eyes and waited to hear what I was going to do.   
   >   
   >      I had some interesting ideas. Susan was an extremely beautiful   
   > young girl. She had developed fully with pointed round breasts, a tiny   
   > waist, and flaring hips followed by very long curvaceous legs. She had   
   > a   
   > turned-up cute nose, big blue eyes with long, thick eyelashes, and a   
   > full mouth painted bright red, her favorite color.   
   >   
   >      "Susan, I want you to go downstairs into the basement. We will   
   > perform your punishment down there." I held my arm out towards the   
   > basement steps. "Right now, young lady. March!"   
   >   
   >      Susan turned and hesitantly went down the stairs. I followed with   
   > her Father behind me. When we were down in the recreation room, I   
   > turned   
   > on all the lights so it would be nice and bright. "Ray, go back   
   > upstairs   
   > and lock the door. I don't want anyone coming in here accidentally."   
   >   
   >      While Susan and I waited for Ray to return, I nodded my head   
   > towards a chair and said, "You can remove all your clothes and put them   
   >   
   > on the chair, Susan."   
   >   
   >      She looked at me as if I were mad. "You can't be serious!" she   
   > said.   
   >   
   >      "Oh, I'm quite serious Susan, and you'd better get started, or it   
   > will be the worse for you."   
   >   
   >      Ray came back down. "What's going on?"   
   >   
   >      "Daddy, she wants me to take off all my clothes!!" Susan's eyes   
   > pleaded with him.   
   >   
   >      I had noticed that all during my conversation about the   
   > discipline,   
   > Ray's cock had stayed hard, and even now it was hanging thick and firm   
   > under the material of his trousers. I saw his eyes glaze over as he   
   > said, "Do what Betty tells you Susan, or I'll take over myself."   
   >   
   >      She started crying again, and I waited with my arms folded across   
   > my chest, smugly confident that this was going to be an exciting   
   > evening.   
   >   
   >      Susan unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it over her head. Then she   
   > unzipped her skirt, pulled it down and stepped out of it. She put both   
   > items on the chair. She wore a garter belt and stockings, with her   
   > panties over them. Her shoes were four-inch heels with open toes.   
   >   
   >      "Take off your brassiere, Susan. Stop stalling. We can't wait all   
   > night."   
   >   
   >      She removed the brassiere, blushing furiously. Her Father stared   
   > at   
   > her breasts and her large full nipples. I saw his penis twitch.   
   >   
   >      "Now the panties. You can leave your stockings and shoes on."   
   > Susan   
   > blushed again. She removed the panties and exhibited a shaved pussy.   
   > She   
   > tried to cover it with her hands. She put the brassiere and panties on   
   > the chair.   
   >   
   >      "So, Susan, you shave. Your pussy looks very smooth and soft. Do   
   > you shave every day? Spread your legs apart, I want to have a good look   
   >   
   > at you."   
   >   
   >      "Daddy, make her stop this! I can't stand it, please!"   
   >   
   >      "Ray, I want you to come over here and help me examine Susan.   
   > After   
   > all, she is your Daughter, and she has apparently been shaving her   
   > pussy   
   > without our knowledge. Perhaps she has a boyfriend that she shows this   
   > smooth pussy to while they are having sex."   
   >   
      
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