Pixie Isobella

Kylie probably shouldn’t have given in to her mother’s demand that she sleep with her stepfather James. Kylie hadn’t wanted to say yes but the risk of losing her allowance and lifestyle was too much. But now James is taking more and more of her, and she doesn’t know where it is going to stop…

Kylie’s Obedience: Chapter 19

[Kylie’s Obedience contains fictional stepfather-daughter incest, forced breeding, female degradation and submission. All characters are over 18. Chapter 1 of ‘Kylie’s Obedience’ is here.]

‘Quiet!’ James reprimanded Kylie, using a grip on her ankles to pull her by her legs into the position he wanted, her knees high, her legs apart and her butt near the edge of the bed. Only then did she see he had a third hair clip in his hand, a strong claw clip with small, sharp teeth.

‘No!’ she shrieked, seeing with some foresight what James was going to do. She jack-knifed away from him on the bed but James had a strong hand holding onto one of her ankles and he wrenched her easily back onto her back, her legs open.

‘You can lie still for me or I’ll tie you down,’ he said brutally, kneeling between her legs. Kylie watched him, her eyes wide with horrified anticipation. ‘You’re my toy, Kylie. You don’t get to say ‘no’ to me.’

‘I don’t want it on my clit,’ she whimpered, already knowing that nothing she said would change his mind. ‘It’s going to hurt, James, please.’

‘What do you call me when we’re together?’ he asked with some severity. Kylie gulped as he ignored her begging.

‘Daddy,’ she whispered, blushing hotly. ‘Please don’t do this… Daddy,’ she added, the blush growing hotter. Gods, why did he have to remind her about that? Calling him ‘Daddy’ turned her on so fucking much, it made her melt and stupidly want to do anything for him.

‘Your resistance is precisely why I have to do it,’ James said calmly, rolling Kylie further onto the flat of her back and pushing her knees wide apart again. Kylie gulped at what he could see with her spread eagled like this. He could see her pussy, he could see her cunt entrance, and the thought of that was so horribly embarrassing.

‘No,’ she whispered as he started to finger her labia, pulling the flaps apart to expose her clit.

‘Yes,’ James replied inexorably. ‘You’ve been a whiny brat for too long, Kylie,’ he added. ‘That stops tonight. You’re learning what happens if you say ‘no’ to me, my darling,’ he explained. ‘I expect you to pay attention to the lesson I’m teaching you and to be better behaved from now on, my girl,’ he added patronisingly.

‘It’s not m-my j-job to obey y-you,’ Kylie gulped as he fingered her clit. ‘You have no right to hurt me, James,’ she complained, hating the whinge in her voice. ‘You can’t punish me,’ she whimpered, knowing he wasn’t going to stop and that was partly what turned her on so much.

‘I’m hoping I won’t have to be as rough with you next time,’ James replied cheerfully, looking up from her pussy and meeting her eyes. ‘You’ve brought this on yourself, girl.’

He held a finger and thumb lightly around her clit and she gulped — at the feeling of being touched so intimately by him and the sight of the nasty clip in his other hand.

‘Although,’ James added, winking at her, ‘I am enjoying hearing you scream, so maybe I will hurt you again in future.’

He looked down between her legs again, still fingering her clit. Kylie knew he was about to put the claw clamp on her and she knew she should stop him — it’s going to hurt, she thought wildly — but she didn’t even know how.

She gulped as she felt him fitting the sharp teeth around her clit, capturing as much of the sensitive, exposed flesh as he could, and then she felt him let the springs of the clamp go. She screamed, of course, as the teeth bit into her, crushing and spiking the soft little nub, the centre of all her pleasure. Kylie choked before gasping and screaming again, realising with humiliation that James was laughing at her as she screamed.

‘Such a whinger,’ he said scathingly. ‘It’s time you grew up, Kylie. Not everything in life is easy. Pushing a baby out will hurt as well,’ he added, as if it was a fact she didn’t already know.

‘I hate you,’ Kylie cried out, feeling overwhelmed and unable to process all the sensations.

She wondered if he would let her remove the horrid little clamp — or the brutal clamps on her nipples — and she reached an arm down, but James was quicker. He grabbed her arm, using it to easily roll her onto her side, and while she was still screaming from how the motion brought the pain back into her clit and nipples, she felt him wrenching both arms behind her back and cuffing them together.

Grunting with satisfaction, James rolled her back onto her back, smiling at her as she glared up at him, tears in her eyes. Gods, he had fastened her hands behind her back so easily, just like that.

‘You don’t say ‘no’ to me, Kylie,’ her stepfather repeated as she breathed hard, unable to pull her eyes away from his cool, almost sarcastic ones. ‘Now, will you be good or do I have to restrain your legs as well like a disobedient animal?’

Kylie felt herself go still in shock. Oh gods, she couldn’t let him tie her down, not like this.

James must have seen her submission in her face because he just snorted with satisfaction.

‘Lie here like a good girl,’ he ordered her, pushing himself back up off the bed. ‘If I find you’ve moved an inch, I’ll slap your clit — and I think that’ll hurt even more than you do now, don’t you?’

Kylie watched as he left the room, part of her wondering why she was obeying him. Deep inside, she already knew though, and it wasn’t the threat of violence. She loved him treating her like this. Her nipples and clit hurt like a bitch, and she felt embarrassed and humiliated by the deodorant tube in her cunt and butt plug in her arse, but she also felt a rich, warm flood of pleasure that James was treating her like his toy.

This is what she had always wanted, secretly, when she had lain in bed at night fantasising about him fucking her.

No, she corrected herself, waiting for him to return. When she had lain in bed at night, fantasising secretly about him raping her.

Gods, she had wanted to be James’ toy forever, and she hadn’t even realised it.

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