When Stepaddy disappears down a passage behind a bookcase in his home office that Mandy has never seen before, she simply can't satisfy her curiosity to follow. But the minute she stumbles upon a kinky dungeon and catches Stepdaddy in nothing but a pair of leather underwear, Mandy knows she's not leaving until all her innermost desires are completely fulfilled! More
When Stepdaddy disappears down a passage behind a bookcase in his home office that Mandy has never seen before, she simply can't satisfy her curiosity to follow. But the minute she stumbles upon a kinky dungeon and catches Stepdaddy in nothing but a pair of leather underwear, Mandy knows she's not leaving until all her innermost desires are completely fulfilled!
[WARNING: This 2600 word erotic experience contains hot sex, pseudo incest, stepdaddy/daughter relations, spankings, rough play and much more! Adults only.]
All characters are above 18.
"Mommy knows, doesn't she?" Mandy stared at Stepdaddy dead in the eye. Though she should have known how to read Stepdaddy from the start. "Mommy doesn't know." Mandy realized out loud, taking perverse pleasure in watching Stepdaddy squirm under her scrutiny. "All right! All right! You got me." Stepdaddy raised his arms in the air, his erection straining against his leather underwear. Maybe the act of getting caught with such a naughty secret aroused him to no end. Mandy didn't know what to think. She loved Stepdaddy but this… was probably too much for her. The masculine, alpha male impression of Stepdaddy Mandy took years to build was shattered in an instant. "As long as you don't tell a soul about what you've seen today, you can have anything you want." Hmmm… Mandy crossed her arms, eyeing the intense throbbing between Stepdaddy's legs. She felt herself growing wet at the prospect of having Stepdaddy follow her every command for the day. "I'm going to -" "Wait!" Stepdaddy interrupted. "Before I hear your demands, tell me, how the hell did you get in here?" "You left the bookcase wide open in your office when you came in. I just followed you." "Damn!" Stepdaddy seethed. "Gotta fix the automatic lock as soon as I can." He muttered under his breath. "So? What do you want? I could take you shopping or something..." "Seriously?" Mandy raised a suspicious eyebrow. She could go shopping anytime she liked, but being in Stepdaddy's secret room of kinky pleasure was probably only happens once in her lifetime. "I can keep this secret for you… Stepdaddy." Stepdaddy's ears perked up. He broke into a wide grin. Hope filled his eyes. "You can, sweet Mandy?" "Yea…" Mandy nodded, her voice trailing off on a questioning note. "But?" "But first, you're going to teach me the pleasure of pain."