[This is the second story in an ongoing series. It will likely make more sense if you read the first one, Ruth's Young Stepmom Dominates Her, but you can start with this one if you wish. The stories do feature spanking, incest, and discussion of women's bodily functions. If these things are not what you want to read, proceed no further. All characters are over 18. My thanks go to some commenters who raised the issue of why Ruth had been so pliant.]
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At 25, Ruth was irate, mostly at herself, for allowing her new, and younger at 22, stepmother to take control and humiliate her. Ruth had returned from university and had secured a good job and amiable friends, with whom she enjoyed getting together. But now, her father's new wife had taken control over the house and, in truth, over her dad.
Ruth remembered that she could hear her late mother spanking him, so she should have realized that this was the kind of woman he wanted. Melissa had subjected Ruth to an embarrassing spanking, made her go to bed immediately thereafter, and then subjected her to servicing Melissa's lady friends orally under their card table. One of them, Leslie, even took up Melissa's offer to let her whack Ruth and the horrid woman actually took a cane out of her handbag and used it on Ruth's already sore bottom.
Every day life for Ruth at her own home became more and more unbearable. Melissa found an excuse to spank her almost every day. When Ruth came home from work, she more often than not wound up over her stepmother-to-be's lap. Melissa enjoyed patting Ruth's nicely rounded bottom. She would spank her and then run her finger between Ruth's legs and tell her that the fact that she had become wet showed that she craved Melissa's discipline.
Truth was that Melissa got off on putting Ruth, her elder by three years, through her paces. Melissa had had a spoiled growing-up experience, but while her mother gave her everything, she also made her humble herself by attending to Gwen's own needs. Her mother liked nothing more than having her darling daughter lick her quim until she came.
So now Melissa had started introducing Ruth to the pleasures, for Melissa that is, of oral service. Melissa had a prominent clit, too, which responded with delight to Ruth's tongue motion. Then Melissa would turn over and have Ruth apply those same oral talents to her bottom-hole. This repelled Ruth, but although the indignity of it appalled her, the fact that had to lick Melissa's ass clean, because Melissa was not above failing to wipe after she had a bowel movement, so Ruth was faced with its residue in and around Melissa's cute little anal opening.
Ruth decided to move out. She waited until Melissa had left the house and managed to get her father alone. She lectured him in no uncertain terms that he had been responsible for her embarrassment and humiliation in addition to the painβphysical and mentalβshe had endured.
Harold tried to remonstrate with his daughter, but Ruth was having none of it. She told him he was a disgrace. After all, he had given in when Melissa told him she wanted him to wear pink panties under his suit, and Ruth added, she was sure that he would soon be spanked just as she had been by Melissa.
Ruth knew that Harold might promise her anything to get out of being lectured by her, and that he would easily surrender to Melissa once she returned and he tried to challenge her. But he hadn't yet actually tied the knot with her, so she knew she had a little bit of an edge. It took her about five minutes to convince her pliable dad that he needed to pack up a small valise, as she would, and they would depart. She wisely did not tell him where they would go, for obvious reasons.
Then she returned to her room, picked up the bags she had packed which contained everything she would need, summoned Harold, who picked up his valise on her bidding and accompanied her to her car. They were off long before her awful stepmother returned to the house.
When Melissa did return, she didn't immediately wonder where either of them were. After all, they both had day jobs, while she was free to lunch and converse with her friends and later get together with whoever she wanted to see for drinks. She had not brought Harold along because she didn't want him to be tempted by these women in any way, even if they were seemingly her closest friends.
Eventually, she started making dinner, something she intended to foist on Ruth in the future. She also wanted to persuade Harold to hire a regular housekeeper who would assume many duties Melissa had no intention of performing. After some hours when neither Harold nor Ruth materialized, she began to fret and wonder if something was up.
There was nothing happening except silence in the house. Then Melissa noticed that Ruth's bags which she had brought home with her were gone. She rushed into her bedroom and saw that Harold had taken some of his shaving set. She started to feel herself becoming upset and tried to calm down.
Ruth had first visited a battered women's organization way across town. A charming woman who was only slightly older than she was, who immediately introduced herself as Andrea, welcomed her and her father. Ruth, who was adept at business transactions in her job and thus was well equipped to describe what had happened in an organized way, coolly laid out for Andrea the situation in which she and her father found themselves.
Andrea listened and said she understood why the two of them had left their home. She told them they had both done the right thing and that she thought they deserved praise for recognizing that they had to deal with the bad situation Harold had allowed to occur. Then she called in her colleague, Lucille, who was clearly in her 30s or early 40s, Ruth figured. Lucille was the chief lawyer for the organization.
She began asking Ruth as well as Harold very pointed questions about exactly what had happened. Ruth's face reddened as she described how she had been spanked, caned, and humiliated in several ways by her new stepmother. Harold looked sheepish, because he knew he had contributed to Ruth's shaming by his reluctance to speak up to his fiancΓ©e when she started exercising dominance over his daughter.
Ruth decided she needed to give Harold a bit of punishment, too. She told Lucille that Melissa had already managed to make Harold wear pink panties under his suit as an indicator of her supremacy in the forthcoming marriage and in the house. Even the seasoned attorney had to smile when she heard this from Ruth but held her tongue. It was always better to let the clients tell their stories without her interrupting them.
After Ruth had finished, Lucille told her, as had Andrea, that Ruth had done the right thing. "You were certainly not a consenting adult, so she had no right to touch you," Lucille, a tall, lean woman with bright sandy brown hair, declared. She said that it was helpful that Harold hadn't yet given Melissa any power over his finances, since he had planned to do that after their wedding ceremony. She said the first thing they would do would be to go to his downtown bank and give Ruth total authority over them.
She led the two to her car and they set out on this errand. While driving, Lucille assured them again that they had done the right thing. She walked them into the bank and Harold, who knew the staff from his years as a customer, took them to the officer with whom he had been dealing for a long time.
It did not take long for Lucille to lay out what was required, and Harold showed some unusual firmness in quietly supporting her in each aspect of the transfer of authority to his daughter. The bank officer was a pleasant-looking woman of about 50 who had long been fond of Harold, and she finally asked him what this was all about.