My Stepdad Turned Me Into a Slut

Chapter 2. Blackmailed

This is the second part of the tale of how after getting introduced to womanhood by my stepdad I became addicted to sex and my inner slut was released.

I knew that what we were doing was wrong, many times I tried to stop; But truth is that I just couldn't resist him, he made my knees weak and ruled me with his cock. He was so assertive and dominant, he made me feel so girly and weak but yet protected at the same time. I was so addicted to him that almost every day after school I went to his warehouse just to get dicked and I loved every minute of it. For months that worked out perfectly for us; but one day while I was waiting for my his crew to leave so that we can get to it, one of his employees approached me out of the blue. His name was Fidel, he was a latino guy, I think mid 30's with scars and tattoos all over his body, he looked kinda scary to me. I didn't knew much about him other than he did some time in jail, because I overheard Randall talking to my mom about him once.

That day Randall and most of his crew were working somewhere out of town and were taking extra time to get back to the wearhouse, Fidel didn't go with them because he was taking care of a local project, so when I got there he sat next to me in a bench that Randall had put there for me and with out hesitation he said "Hi baby girl, I have something I been meaning to show you for sometime now" and pulled out his phone to show me a video. As soon as he played the clip my heart laped! It was a video of me and Randall, I was bend over on a pile of 2x4s there at the warehouse taking Randall's cock deep inside me, and he made well sure to zoom in on both our faces but specially on mine while I was moaning and cumming like a whore. He even filmed how I swallowed Randall's load afterwards.

I freezed completely, I didn't know what to say. 'How did he managed to recorded this without us noticing? Why is he showing it to me?'. He scrolled down the list and said:

"And I have many more videos like that, you dirty little slut; you love hiding your stepdad's pickle inside your cunt huh?"

"What would your poor Mother would say if she found out about it?, it would be a shame that someone sent these videos to her don't you think?"

I loved taking Randall's cock, but what he said actually made me feel bad, I was such a whore and a terrible daughter for doing all these things with my stepfather so I broke in tears

"why are you doing this?, what do you want from me?" I asked him crying.

"oh baby girl don't cry, all I want is for you to give me some head like you do with your daddy, that's all." And he placed his hand on my thigh, and started rubbing it.

"what?... Like, here?... Right now?" I asked while cleaning up my tears.

"No you silly girl, everybody including your daddy is about to comeback. Now I understand that you are hungry for cock, but you'll have to wait ok?", he said sarcastically "I'll pick you up by your house later tonight"

"ok. I said in a sad tone lowering my face.

"Do not say "ok", from now on you'll refer to me as master, because I own you now. Do you understand?"... He was totally right, so I had no other choice but to comply.

"Yes master." I replied still looking down.

"Much better!, make sure to clean up really good after you're done playing with Randy. And bring a sexy outfit like this one tonight." He added.

"Yes master"

"Good girl!"

Short after that, Randall and his crew came back to the warehouse, Fidel was the first one to leave. Once everyone was gone Randall came to see me and he asked me if I was ok, because it looked like I been crying; I wrapped myself around him and I kissed him, I started massaging his cock over his pants and lying to him I said: "Everything is fine Daddy, it's just my allergies." I got on my knees, unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants and boxers to start blowing his cock, he fucked me as usual and then we went home.

Randall loved giving me cream pies, so after dinner I had to take a shower, I cleaned up "extra good" as instructed by Fidel; I did my makeup and hair, picked up a tight mini skirt and a backless top, underneath that no bra, just a tiny white lace gstring. I look at myself in the mirror and I blushed, I really looked hot. I hoped that Fidel would think so too, preparing myself for him like this was making me warm down there I felt my heart rate accelerating so just I added high heels to my outfit and headed downstairs; I told Randall and Mom that I was going out with some friends. Randall gave me a lustful look, walked over to me and when Mom wasn't looking put his hand under my skirt and briefly touched in between my pussy lips with his finger, he asked if I needed a ride but I told him that my friends will pick me up and I left quick.

I walked as fast as my heels allowed me so that neither Mom or Randall would see where I was going. I arrived at the place where we supposed to meet but he wasn't there. For 15 minutes I waited on a street corner for him to show up, a car pulled up by me and the guy driving it rolled down the window, and... it was Not him.

"Hey sweet cakes! Aren't you a little young to be on this line of work? He said while looking me up and down constantly. I turned around and kept looking for a sight of Fidel trying to ignore him.

"Dam girl you're so fine!, I'll pay whatever you rate is!... Come on get in!." I don't know if he was messing with me or if he genuinely thought that I was a prostitute, but thank heavens, Fidel's van pulled right behind this guy and I got in right away.

As soon as I close the door Fidel took off and said: "Did that guy just dropped you off?, I thought that you were with Randy today." He was teasing me and I was way too embarrassed to explain him what just happened so I just told him that I didn't know that guy.

"Well, it looked to me like he was talking to you," what did he say?"... Was he trying to pick you up?" I looked away and kept quiet. "I know I would have." He added. "That slutty outfit makes the most of your figure, you could easily make thousands on the streets." He said that in a way that sounded like a compliment... Was he being for real? Could my body really be worth that much money? Or was he just making fun of me?... I couldn't tell, I keep thinking about it but I remained quiet until we entered some dark alley. In under a minute he turned off the headlights and the engine, pushed back his seat, unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, I saw that he was already hard so I looked away, I felt flattered for being the cause of his erection so I bit my lip and I took a little peek, he took my hand and made me grab his shaft, "it ain't going to bite ya" he said he as he guided my hand in a stroking motion. I keep trying to look away, I felt like I was being unfaithful to Randall.

"Come on baby girl! If you want to keep taking your daddy's cock you'll have to keep me happy you know" he said while grabbing the back of my head, lowering my face to his cock. He was right, if I wanted that he kept his mouth shut, my only choice was to please him. Also my slutty side was starting to betray me. Being in a dark alley, alone with this gangster looking man was a bit scary to me, knowing that he had the power of doing whatever he wanted to me made me feel so helpless, the whole situation was scary but exiting at the same time and it was turning me on some how.

I unbuttoned his pants and carefully pulled out his testicles. I slurped them until he groaned. Then I moved on to his shaft, licking it and taking little bites I worked my way up to his swollen head. I swirled my tongue, bubbled my head, and sucked his cock, he pushed down my head to make his cock reach the back of my throat. Thanks to Randall I have mastered how to control my gag reflex so he speed up the throat fuck. "You really are Daddy's little slut aren't you?" He said mockingly. "I'm really impressed of how well you know your way around a man's cock." he said and I felt my face blushing.

He pulled down my top releasing my boobs and began playing with them, he pinched my nipples and pulled them and I just kept getting wetter and wetter. He placed his hand over my ass and slowly made his way to my slid.

He rubbed it with his finger and found my wetness. "You little whore!, you're soaking just by savoring my cock!"

He pushed me away and said "Don't worry, you'll taste it with your pussy too!"

He took me to the back of that working van and I laid me on my back over some maths he had placed on the floor, he took off my little underwear, spread my legs and pulled them both over my head so far up that my face was between my knees. he turned me into a human pretzel and started rubbing the tip on my labia teasingly, then he started pushing in.

"Damm!, you're actually thigh!" he went in deeper and I moan.

"This velvety swollen pussy of yours feels better than I expected" he said and speed up the pace of his strokes. I started panting and I could feel an orgasm already building up. Harder and harder he was stirring my guts with his log and I failed to keep my moaning low, my hips started shaking on their own and I squirted on his cock. "Someone likes getting fuck rough" he said and kept on beating up my pussy, I could hear and feel the car rocking.

Panting as much as me, he pulled out and sat down then he guided me over his lap backwards. "Now back up that dump truck on my cock." I impaled myself slowly until my pussy swallowed his whole length. he spanked me and said: "bounce that fat ass for me" and I started moving up and down adding a grinding motion trying to impress him or to service him better I'm not entirely sure, perhaps both. I kept my bouncing at a steady pace and he placed his hans on my hips, then started moving up towards my breasts, he scooped them both and began caressing them, pulling, pinching my nipples. Suddenly he moved south and split my labia with one hand and started massaging my clitt with the other; this made me involuntary speed up the pace of my bouncing until I came shaking violently and uncontrollably.

"someone is having fun" he said mockingly. "but now is my turn" he flipped me and bent me over, he placed himself behind me and entered me roughly, I just kept enduring his hard strokes while giving out a symphony of moans, then he pulled my hair lifting my head up, my mind was going blank at this point, but he just kept going and going... he let go of my hair and grabbed both of my wrists so I raise my upper body which made my breasts shake uncontrollably until I finally felt his cock unloading very deep inside of me, he stood there until he emptied himself completely and then order me to clean his cock which I obviously did.

After that he got up, put his pants on and started the van. I tried to find my panties in the dark but since I couldn't, I just went home without them.

"You keep servicing my cock like this and your little secret is safe with me baby doll" he said while we drove. "But I thought that you only wanted me this once!?"

-"are you really that naive?, you have a rocking body and a buttery pussy. I'm going to be dumping lots of spunk in there from now on, so get used to it sunshine"

I didn't say anything back to him, we pulled over and I got out of the van.

I entered the house as quietly as I possibly could, but Randall was waiting for me at the living room. I knew mom had left for work so I sat in his lap and pretended that nothing happened, but he reached down my pussy to find it sticky and without any underwear. Also my hair and makeup were a mess so he got all serious and asked me who did I just fucked?

When mad he was very intimidating, so I immediately cracked. I told him everything. I got on my knees and beg his forgiveness. He told me that I did good by confessing but that I was going to get punished for letting another man inside my cave and for lying to him. He also said that he would take care of Fidel. And he sure did both, my pussy was sored for days after I received his punishment.

And as for Fidel, I don't know how Randall did it but he didn't snitch on us, and I never heard from him again.

We went back to our regular sessions and we never got tired of it, a little over a year pasted until one morning, my mother left for work like she normally does, after breakfast he ordered me to get under the table and service him, so I got on my knees and wearing nothing but his favorite pink apron I poured my heart out sucking his dick, he had to get up and I got out from under the table but remained on my knees to receive my reward, he grabbed a fist full of my hair to hold my face in place, I opened my mouth wide and stick out my thong to catch his load, but at the exact moment his cum started hitting my face my mother walked in thru the kitchen door.

Obviously she flipped, she kicked Randall out, she didn't spoke to me for weeks and she sent me to away to live with her brother and his wife in another state.