Intro
Sally had been 16 when her parents divorced, right at the peak of her puberty and it had had a devastating effect on her. She felt angry and betrayed but most of that anger got aimed at her new stepmother Rose. She was the woman her father had cheated on her mother with and the woman he then married. As far as she was concerned she was the source of all evil and the source of all her pain.
Rationally she should have known that her father being quite the womaniser was just as much at fault, probably even more so. Her own mother had been the third wife of her father and now Rose was the fourth. He had cheated on every wife of his and married the woman he had cheated with, a pattern that was expected to be repeated eventually and it did when Rose became his secretary. If she should be angry at someone it should be at her dad, but being his only child and a real daddy's girl being angry at the invader was so much easier.
The fact that Rose acted quite distant and cold to her didn't help either. In retrospect it probably didn't matter all that much as she was angry at her and however she acted would have been wrong. What probably hurt most and fuelled her anger even more was the fact that her stepmother looked down on her. She had two children of her own, a son Jason who was three years older than her and a daughter Jessy who was two years older than her. Between the three of them Sally was the least pretty, she knew it and she felt it in how she was treated.
While she remained very much her daddy's girl and she could do nothing wrong in his eyes, she was often left with her stepmother and her children as her father spend a lot of time out of the house for work. Whenever they were out everyone was always way friendlier to her step siblings than they were to her and it stung enormously.
As far as looks were concerned Sally certainly hadn't hit the jack pot. She ha curly copper hair, a pale skin that burned with the slightest unprotected exposure to sunlight, freckles all over her face and torso and bright green eyes. In that regard she certainly took after her mother with the exception that her mother made it work perfectly with her petite well proportioned frame. She on the other hand took more after her father. She was quite tall for a woman standing at 5'11" and while she wasn't fat, she was rather big boned. Her slight lack of breasts that never seemed to develop to more than an A cup didn't do her figure any favours either, she was mainly bottom heavy, her weight going into her bottom thighs and belly. While she tried working out that didn't make her any skinnier, it only caused her to develop quite a lot of muscle, not that it was noticeable under her excess fat, but it did make her surprisingly strong.
Rose on the other hand was definitely a trophy wife. She stood at about 5'9", had long slender legs, long straight blonde hair, bright blue eyes and a skin that tanned easily. Despite being forty she kept in great shape with a flat stomach, luscious hips and a pair of D cup breasts. Her daughter was nearly an exact copy of her mother in younger version. She was only 5'7" tall and a little less curvy. Jason on the other hand stood at about the same height as Sally, he was lean muscular with a short dirty blond buzzcut.
Her father Robert's attraction came mainly from his money and power. He was a big heavy man, severely balding already and in his mid-sixties. The main reason he could get all these women was his huge fortune and power in the city. He knew someone in pretty much every position and had quite the long reach as well. It was a public secret that his businesses were quite shady. No one dared to cross him, while he was quite friendly that stopped the moment you hurt him or his family. He really looked out for those he cared about and all his ex-wives were left with enough resources to live a good and easy life. Afterall he had no beef with them, he just sometimes craved something new.
As time dragged on Sally's anger and frustration only grew. At school she wasn't the most popular, often getting teased about her looks. Her step siblings had moved out to college, they only returned during breaks of which the next one was the big summer break in a couple of weeks time. Despite them being gone Sally was still treated with a certain contempt when she headed out with her stepmother.
Sally was now in her senior year of high school. She had turned 18 a couple of months ago and her long boiling anger at her stepmother came to an eruption. Not because of something her stepmother did, but because she turned down by a girl at school she had tried to ask out. Ever since she had started exploring her sexuality she had discovered that she was more interested in girls than in guys. It had only made her even more of an outcast at school and more frustrated at home. No matter how much she hated her stepmother and step siblings she had to admit she wouldn't mind getting into either Rose or Jessy's panties. They were both hot, despite rose being more than twice her age.
Having never gotten a boy or girlfriend Sally had had to rely on porn to relief her sexual frustration. That moment of bless after an orgasm never failed to make her forget about her stepmother or the teasing at school at least for a bit. It were these moments of bless that soon had her hooked, hooked to the point where she spend most of her free time chasing orgasms to increasingly perverted porn. Asking that girl from her class out a few weeks before her summer break was about to start was an attempt to build out something real after all, to get a healthier view on sexuality, but the rejection had ruined that.
Her way of coping turned out to be lashing out at her stepmother. Coming home after that rejection she went straight up to her room like she did so often did, jilling herself to some hardcore lesbian domination porn as she started to plot a plan for revenge against her stepmother for all the pain she had caused her, taking her dad away from her mom. If she could get out some of her sexual frustrations at the same time it would tackle two things at once. The more she thought and masturbated to it, the more a plan started to form and the more she was starting to look forward to it. She would make that bitch of a Rose redeem herself to her whatever it took.
The Setup