Chapter 1 of this story got mistakenly classified into BDSM but since I had intended it to take a darker turn I've left it there. Chapter 2 definitely takes a darker turn and if the feedback is good, Chapter 3 will truly belong in BDSM. Thanks for the input.
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Two days ago I'd been innocently if self-consciously living with my step-mom Cindy and her husband Jake for the summer. Then, Jake had come onto me by the pool and Cindy had caught us and my life had turned into a living hell that I didn't know how I'd ever get out of. Somehow that event had led to my current predicament; hands tied behind my back, forced to my knees between two black men who were forcing me to take turns sucking and licking their massive cocks. But, let me backtrack and tell you how it came to this...
I'd started bawling when I'd seen Cindy watching Jake and I from the doorway. She didn't look mad, quite the opposite, but I felt horribly guilty and couldn't believe what I'd just done. Especially now that I had come and was no longer so horny and could see Jake again with clear eyes. He was hairy and overweight and nothing that I was normally attracted to. What had I been thinking?
I'd run into the house and thrown myself into the shower. Finally clean I'd wrapped a towel around me and stepped into my bedroom. All I wanted was to track my Dad down and ask him to buy me a plane ticket home. I made it halfway across the room, intent on getting dressed before I noticed Cindy sitting on a chair at the foot of my bed.
"Hi Megan." She was still smiling and still didn't look angry although I couldn't fathom why.
"I'm so sorry, Cindy. I can't believe what we did. I'll go home right away." I was tearing up again but Cindy just smiled wider.
"Oh Megan," she sighed. "You're not going anywhere. Things are working out just like we'd hoped."
I just stood there blinking, not sure what I was hearing.
"You aren't a little girl anymore, Megan," Cindy continued. "Jake noticed right away and it took him noticing to make me notice but you are a beautiful, sexy woman and you obviously responded to Jake."
"But, I don't know why." I cried out. "I wasn't even attracted to him."
Cindy chuckled again.
"It's okay," she soothed. "That's how we knew this would all work out. Some women are drawn to powerful men and Jake fits that bill."
I just shook my head, feeling dumb, but still unsure where she was going with all of this.
"Megan, my life changed forever when I met Jake. He took control almost immediately and at first I pulled away but before long I craved it. I wasn't happy unless I was making him happy, no matter what he told me to do..." she trailed off, seeming to hesitate and then finished her thought. "And now, Megan, we see that potential in you. I want you to keep an open mind and I think you'll be pleasantly surprised."
I was sitting on my bed now with my towel still wrapped around me and Cindy crossed the room and sat down next to me. I shrank away but she was surprisingly insistent, hugging me close and stroking my bare arm.
"You liked fucking him didn't you, even though you knew he was manipulating you?"
"No," I lied. "I just got caught up in the moment. I just want to go home now."
"Shhh..." Cindy hushed me. "This is all new but we don't want to lose momentum. Why don't you just lay back and let me relax you."
And then she was pushing me gently back. I started to lay down and then realized that she was seducing me just like Jake had. My own step-mother. I jumped up and turned to face her.
"Stop it, Cindy. I don't want this. You're basically my mother. How could you do this?"
"But, I'm not your mother, Megan. I'm just a woman who fell in love with your father and yes, with you too. I cared for you as a girl and now that you're a woman I still care for you. This is just taking it to the next level."
She'd moved in close again and was stroking my arms with both hands.
"NO!" I exploded and shoved her back. Turning, I wrenched the door open and ran smack into Jake's naked chest. He was wearing his swim trunks again but nothing else.
"Now, that's no way to treat your step-mom, little girl. Not when she's just trying to be sweet to you."
Jake had me in his iron grip and turned me to face Cindy.
"Now, you go apologize and give Cindy a kiss before her feelings get hurt."
I was crying and could barely see as I took a few steps toward Cindy.
"Don't do this," I implored her as I approached. "I don't want this."
I guess I knew on some level that it was all up to Jake but I couldn't turn and face him.
I reached Cindy who had opened her arms to me.
For a second I though everything was going to be alright as she enveloped me in her arms, her head nestled against my shoulder and her arms wrapped around my waist. I allowed myself to wrap my own arms around her neck, thinking maybe she was just comforting me and was about to tell me it was all okay, just a misunderstanding, when I felt her fingers at the edges of my towel where I'd tucked it in under my arm. The fabric loosened with a quick pluck and fell to my feet before I could grab it. And, quicker than I thought possible, her arms were around my waist again, holding me tight.
"It's okay, Megan," she assured me after all. "Just relax and enjoy this."
"Noooo..." I groaned, crying again and suddenly Jake pulled me roughly from her grasp.
He whipped me around to face him.
"Look, sweetness," his voice was dangerously low. "I'm losing my patience. Your step-mother is trying to romance you when all I really want is to see her fuck you. You can do it her way or my way but somehow I think you'll enjoy her way better for now."
"I can't," I shook my head and tried to twist away. "I just can't," I sobbed. They couldn't be so heartless could they?
I got my answer a moment later when Jake smacked me across the face, hard.
I'd never been hit before in my life and it silenced me and took my breath away all at the same time.
I glanced to Cindy, expecting to see her jump in and protect me. Instead I caught her smiling to herself and unzipping the short skirt she was wearing.
This caused a renewed panic in me and I made the mistake of trying to pull away from Jake again.
This time he sat hard on the chair by the door and pulled me across his lap.
His hand rained down on my ass so hard and so fast I couldn't have counted the strokes if I'd tried. I cried all the harder of course but eventually stopped struggling and the blows became slower and more thoughful as he began to pause in between to caress the aching flesh of my ass.
Across the room Cindy was naked and leaning back spread eagle on my bed. Her body was tight and toned and tan all over. Her pussy shaved bare, her body better than most women ten years her junior. She lazily played with her pussy while she watched Jake beat me.
This finally seemed to catch his attention.
"Now, look what you're doing to your poor step-mommy, sweetness" he said, turning me to face her full on.
"You've got Cindy all hot and bothered and you're still over here being a bad little slut."
He pulled me up by my hair and positioned me so that I was sitting on his lap but facing away from him. Both of his big hands went to my breasts, pinching and playing with me thick nipples.
"Now, what's gonna happen here sweetness is that you are going to go play with step-mommy Cindy so that Daddy can watch. You're going to do anything Cindy wants you to and you're going to let her do anything she wants to you. No crying, no begging, no nothing except enthusiasm to be fucking such a beautiful woman."
He rolled my nipples between his big fingers especially hard.
"Do you understand, Megan?"
"But... I..." I started to stammer a response and then trailed off in a muted scream as his fingers crushed my sensitive nipples.
"Now, I don't like to have to give you the rules more than once, sweetness. I will twist your nipples until you feel like they are going to twist right off and then I'll start on that ass again but this time with my leather belt. So, once again, and let me remind you that the answer is a simple yes, do you understand what is about to happen here?"
"Yes." My answer was meek but it was sincere. I knew there was no way out of this now and I couldn't stand another crushing blow to my throbbing nipples and I coudn't begin to imagine being beat with a leather belt. I was going to have to live through this scenario and then find a way to get out of the house afterwards.
"Good girl, Megan," and he pushed me roughly up from his lap. "Now, I believe you owe your step-mother that apology we discussed and a big old kiss."
Cindy beckoned me toward the open space between her legs.
"Come here Megan, I won't bite," then she giggled. "Well, not yet anyway."
I crawled up on my knees in front of her and remembering Jake's words I managed a soft, "I'm sorry Cindy," to appease her.
"That's alright sugar," she said taking my face between her hands. "I just wish you wouldn't have fought it so hard."
And then, she kissed me the way I never could have imagined I would ever be kissed by her.
Her tongue moved insistently between my lips until it found mine and she kissed me softly and intently, rubbing her lips along mine, and alternating with her tongue, even nibbling and sucking lightly on my lips.
At the same time her fingerips moved softly down my face and neck, over my shoulders and then over the full tops of my breasts. I winced as she neared my sore nipples but she simply grazed over them with the lightest of touches, making them pucker into rock hard nubs and sending a fluttery little shock into my pussy.
I wanted to deny it to myself but I knew what I'd felt and my body was betraying my mind. I was turned on physically even though I was still shocked mentally by the whole situation.