Chapter 1

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Reader POV

Ive had such a hard knock life. Growing up with a single mother was tough. I just never knew if I was getting the mom that wanted to be my best friend or the mom that wanted to use my ass as her personal punching bag. Its still like that today. Except now she has backup and his name is Lance Hardy.

See recently my mom got married. She met this rich white dude who was a major douche. They met online and went on like 2 dates before he proposed. It was all too fast in my opinion. I didnt even meet him before the wedding, which i didnt  know about until I was being handed a basket of flowers at the church.

That was also met my step sister for the first time. She seemed nice enough at the wedding. We were flower girls together and she seemed just as confused as me honestly . Not even two days after the wedding and now we are moving into this guys house.  Barely even know the guy and we living together. Its all so sudden, a step dad, a step sister.

A week later and we are in the present. Living in this new house a whole week, I can say that the money has only made things worse for me. My mom shows so much adoration for her step daughter and ignores my existence. I mean I am grateful for no conflict but it also stings to see someone else receive the nurturing I always wished for.

On the other hand, my step dad sometimes takes a little too much interest in me for my comfort. I'd catch him looking in my direction, he would "accidentally" bump into me. Sometimes he'd just stand behind me. And would get too touchy feely like rubbing my shoulders and biceps, hugging me from behind, trying to wrestle.

Once I swear it felt like he was pushing a boner into my ass.

The step daughter is the only one who has seemed chill. She would let me hide out in her room when her dad was trying to "play". Since my mom would frequently go on trips all courtesy of her husband wallet, he had plenty of alone time to act a creep.

I hadn't talked to my step sister but I did manage to remember her name. Lacey was quite a unique name in my opinion but she didnt like it much. I told her she should embrace it because it was a beautiful name.

She didnt say much after that but things werent awkward either. So I decided to leave it at that and we hadnt seen each other after that moment til right now.

"Hey Lacey hows your day goin?" I waved walking into the kitchen. Lacey was in a sexy pajama set, all silk, nude toned. She looked up and frowned. This confused me, I was a bit disheartened thinking I upsetted her. But it soon became clear she wasnt frowning at me.

"Hey there (Y/n), how are my favorite girls doing." Mr. Hardy towered over me, hugging me from behind extremely tight. "Dad let her go, you holding her too tight. She can barely breathe." Lacey instructed.

But he didnt let go, he loosened his grip only for his hand to graze my breast several times as he "jokingly" tickled me. Lacey only gave me a look of pity as I tried removing myself from Hardy's stupid grip.

"Look please just let me go, I dont like being touched." I said nicely. He let me go and walked out without a word. "Well that was easier than I thought. " I sighed in relief. Though Lacey only seemed more tense.

Maybe the whole altercation really upsetted her. I truly appreciate her caring so much about me. Its nice to have someone on my side for once.

Lacey POV

I wish she didn't do that, knowing my dad, he will only get more aggressive now. Especially since I doubt her mom is coming back anytime soon.

Reader POV

The rest of the day had been peaceful. No unwanted contact, just me and my room. I decided that i wanted to head to bed early so I showered, and got dressed comfortably. Just as I laid down, I heard my door creek open.

"Who there?" I called out sitting back up. But I wasnt fast enough to see Lance running towards my bed at full speed. He made quick work of gagging me so I couldnt make a sound. He then forced my hands above my head with one hand and used the other to tear my clothes off my body.

This motherfucker is too damn strong, what do I even do. His weight alone has my lower body trapped. I couldn't fight him off of me just like I couldn't fight my tears from  blinding my sight.

"I wont hurt you. Im doing this for your own good. If you just relax, you will even enjoy it." I could hear the smirk in his voice.  The sick bastard was enjoying every aspect of this. I screamed into my gag, frustrated and afraid. I could feel his hand sliding down my breast, pulling at my nipples.

"You said you dont like being touched. I wanna show you how good it feels to be touched. " He continued before suddenly dipping down to suck on my titties. Like he'd stop there, nope. I felt his hands slide down my side, all the way down to my thighs. I already tried squeezing my legs tightly closed as possible but the bastard just used his knee to separate my legs enough to slide his hand between my thighs.

Instinctively, I shut my legs as tight as I could manage. But it was no point, he already slithered his hand towards my clit. He roughly rubbed my clit with his thumb.

Lacey POV

Her door was wide open. I could have stopped him but he would only come back later more aggressive so her only option was to let him have his way. This might be for the best anyways so she can see I'm the only one here she can trust.

Since its a bad idea to stop my dad, I decided to record what happens. I have to make the best out of this situation after all. Its bad enough my dad is touching my darling, but at least I see her beautiful body.

Reader POV

"Listeb baby girl, you will enjoy it once you relax. But til you stop fighting it, I'ma just have to restrain you for both of our safety. So you dont hurt no one." Hardy was so condescending, the prick was unbearable.

He pulled hand cuffs from out his pocket and wasted no time linking my wrists to the bed post. After I was for sure not going anywhere, he then pulled his dick out. Of course the creep was already erect. And he was pretty big. I was hoping a creep like him would have a shrimp dick.

With one hand he stroked his dick and with the other he rubbed on my pussy, even sticking a finger in. He fingered me while rubbing his boner. My pussy twitched, I couldn't control it. He thankfully stopped. I'd hate to give this creep any satisfaction.

But he was far from done. He used both his hands to grab my ankles and spread my legs far apart. He wasted no time in diving his head down to attack my clit. His tongue flicked against my clit several times and I already started to feel my climax build up.

I tried closing my legs but his grip was much stronger than I could manage. He kept me in place as he mercilessly ate me out. I couldnt handle it, I couldnt hold it back. I came hard, squirting in his face. He only greedily lapped up my squirt as if it was the fountain of youth.

"So good baby girl. Such a good girl. You deserve a reward." He praised, kissing my thighs and my pussy as I came down. I can't believe I'm helpless to my own mother's husband. I feel so out of it right now .

I didnt even react when he slammed his dick into me. I do feel disgusted but not fully in my body enough to do anything about it.

He had his way with me for as long as he felt like it. I just laid there like a ragdoll. When he was finally done and decided to leave, I was covered and filled with his semen. I hope I don't get pregnant, I should be okay since I'm on birth control. My bed is soaked and I'm filthy.

I just wanted to sleep. Now I'm spending the next few hours cleaning my sheets and sitting in the shower.

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