Stepmom Takes Over
By Daddy's Psychotic Demented Princess ( F/g, fdom, inc, anal )
Glaring at the beautiful dark haired girl who was seated across the table from her, quietly eating breakfast her topaz eyes glued to the TV, she could feel the anger rise in her like a high fever that almost made her blood boil. How she fucking hated that child!
From the first time she had laid eyes on her the loathing had been there and over time it had jut grown like an out-of-control cancer running rampant through her system. Daddy's little girl, his special Princess. The thought of how her father doted on her made her almost physically ill!
It wasn't like the girl had actually DONE anything to her, she hadn't. As a matter of fact from the time they had met, when she was still just dating her dad, the child had been polite and nice to her. Then when Matt had told the girl about their impending nuptials she had accepted Juliette with open arms and never made a fuss about acquiring a step mother. But still she couldn't stand the sweet and kind child! It was hatred at first sight. And it had deepened as time went on. Now it was a hatred so deep that every time she saw Alexandra she wanted to hurt her. But she restrained herself and waited until the time was right.
And now it was, finally. A wide grin spread across her beautiful face. Finally she would be able to release her anger at the child. After Matt had hugged and kissed both of them goodbye and left for the office Alexandra had started to get ready for school.
After seeing the child off she started making preparations for what she was planning. It was going to be a long but much rewarding day.
What she was planning should have come as no surprise to Matt; from the time they had met he knew EXACTLY what she was like. A former model, she was beautiful, 6'1", very thin and willowy but strong, 34B chest. She had ash blonde hair down to the middle of her back, thick and straight. Almond shaped eyes so blue that they were almost the color of fresh blueberries, a small finely chiseled nose, sharp, well defined cheek bones and a small rosebud mouth. But beneath that breathtakingly beautiful exterior was a cruel and sadistic heart. She got off on inflicting pain, male or female it didn't matter, just so she could hurt them. Matt was a cuckold and submissive, willing to give into any female and any demands they made of him as long as they would abuse him both mentally and physically. In Juliette he had found that in spades.
They had met when he had answered an ad for a dominatrix. It was love at first sight on his end. She was a dome with no compunction of going to the extremes he so adored. After a dozen or so sessions he started begging her to marry him. Now, she had heard that many times before and usually just shrugged it off but she had some financial trouble not long before and was still trying to get back on her feet to the lifestyle and manner of living she was used to so his offer made her think. He was a high paid financial analyst with no vices other than his sexual predilection. He could and would, he had promised, give her whatever she wanted. Yes, he had a daughter from a previous marriage but she knew how to handle kids, bet your ass she did! So after a couple more months she accepted and became his wife.
Quickly into it she learned it quite suited her. She didn't have anything she had to do, they had servants for all the menial stuff, except do what she did best and, hell, she LOVED doing that!
After she was alone in the house she went up to her and Matt's playroom on the second floor and meticulously went through her preparations, making sure she had everything she needed close at hand. After doing a mental run through a couple times she felt she had anticipated any problems that would arise and how to deal with them. She was ready. An evil grin spread across her face. The time had come, finally. Tonight was Matt's late night at the office so he wouldn't be home until well after midnight. Alexandra would be long in bed by then so he wouldn't find out anything about it. She would eventually tell him what was going on, oh yes, but in her own way and time.
On the drive to the school she thought about the long hours she would have done with the girl and grinned. Oh what fun this was going to be!
At the school she gave them a story about a doctor's appointment and Alexandra was pulled out of class and sent with Juliette with no questions asked.
Usual to her easy going nature, Alexandra asked no questions about it until they pulled into the garage at home.
Juliette told her in firm tones that they had something to take care of then sent her up to her room with firm instructions to get into her nightgown and meet her in the hallways when done.
Bewildered the girl did as she was bid to do without questioning her step-mother's motives, hurrying up the stairs.
Juliette waited impatiently in the hall, tapping her foot. Excitement bloomed in her belly like a flower opening, racing through her body setting it all a tingle. When the girl stepped out of her room and gave her a bewildered expression Juliette ignored. Grabbing her by the elbow she led her down the hall to a room that was always locked. Opening the door she pushed her inside then closed and locked it behind them. Everything had come together smoothly up to this point so she knew the rest was going to be a breeze.
She didn't have to put her hands down the front of her pants to know that her cunt was soaking wet. Her clit was also throbbing madly in anticipation of the pain she was doing to inflict upon the child. Grinning from ear to ear she watched the child look around the room in wonderment and amazement at all the strange and curious implements, being as innocent as what she was she didn't have clue one what most of them were let alone what they were used for. But she soon would, Juliette thought, grin widening, eyes twinkling.
This was her and Matt's playroom. When they had married he had the spare room remodeled and all her implements moved here since he was unwilling to give up what they did and no longer saw a reason why they should travel across the city to her loft if they wanted to "play" as he put it. He got what he wanted and in return she got the custom-built dungeon she wanted, done exactly to her rigid specifications.
Alexandra stared around at the strange and exotic things everywhere for quite a while before turning and looking at her step-mother, a bewildered look on her face. She knew this was what Daddy referred to as his and Juliette's private room and she wasn't allowed to come in. Now, here she was at Juliette's insistence and she wondered why.
Stepping closer to the child, she looked down at her, her grin spreading then she took on a tone that the childs' father would have known well, the one that made him shudder and excited at the same time. It was a soft, husky voice that seemed to flow like the richest silk but also had an edge to it so sharp that it was like a razor. "Take off all your clothes, Alexandra." She said, softly, eyes locking with the girl's.
Instantly, the girl's mouth dropped open and she stared up at the statuesque blonde, sure she had heard what was said wrong.
Taking another step closer, her eyes hardening she growled again, "I SAID take your clothes off, Alexandra! If I have to tell you again I'm going to get very angry." She could see the child flinch and back away a couple steps but she knew she was going to obey.
Eyes widening the girl stared p at her step-mother. She wasn't sure which shocked her more, what she was told to do or the tone it was given in. Wetting her lips nervously, she mentally debated what she was going to do. Her father had admonished her several times both before and after Juliette had moved in that she was to obey her just like she did him so she acquiesced and slowly started to remove her clothes wondering just what her step-mother was going to do.
It couldn't be all that bad she reasoned. Juliette had never hurt her in any way nor had she treated her mean. She was a little cold towards her, yes, but they still didn't know each other that well yet. Sot it couldn't be anything all that bad. She was just curious about what it was that she had to be naked to do.
Finally divested of her childish nightgown and cartoon character underwear she stood in front of Juliette, skin flushed pink with embarrassment, one arm protectively covering her developing chest her other hand covering her down covered pussy in an attempt at modesty. Gazing up at her step-mother, she fidgeted around nervously, waiting to see what was going to happen.
Gazing at the developing child's nude body she could feel the rage start to build all over again but the excitement at finally being able to do something about in kept it in check. Grudgingly, she had to admit Alexandra was going to have a beauty to rival her own when she finished growing. Her topaz eyes were already enchanting, her black hair shown brightly and was thick and like spun corn silk to touch. She was still just shy of five foot tall but had the thin, willowy figure that would remain past adolescence. Already she had the ultra long legs that gave the sign of the statuesque height that was coming her way. Still she had more girlish tummy than womanly waist and her ass was still flat but already showing signs of the pleasing roundness that was to come soon. Her dad was going to have serious problems keeping the boys at bay and vice versa.
She waited a long time, just looking at the squirming child until she was positive that her temper was under firm control and her self control was firmly in charge before she would do anything.
Once she was sure she was in full control of herself and her emotions were not going to be in charge she took Alexandra by the elbow and leg her over to a padded wooden horse in the center of the room. With practiced dexterity she quickly had the girl bent over it and her arms and legs tied to the legs of it. After finishing the truss up job she stepped back to admire the scene it created. The horse was built for a person quite a bit larger than Alexandra so it left her legs spread further apart than normal, exposing the whole of her pussy and asscrack. That familiar smile crossed Juliettes face as she thought about what she was going to do. Oh, this was going to be such fun!
Alexandra looked over her shoulder at Juliette, eyes so wide they looked as though they may fall out of there sockets and dangle on her cheeks. For the first time since Juliette had been introduced to her she feared the woman. The position she was tied in was not only uncomfortable but humiliating as well. Her mouth was as dry as a desert and she was shaking all over. "What are you going to do, Juliette?" she asked in a soft, dusty voice.
Grabbing a leather strap off the nearby table she looked at the girl and smiled sweetly. "What should have been done long before now." Taking several steps back she swung the strap and landed it dead center across the girl's asscheeks, leaving a bright red spot but not welts or breaking of the skin. That was the beauty of this implement; it left reddened skin and hurt badly but left no marks and wouldn't break the skin no matter how hard it was used. Plus, the more it was used the softer and more pliant it became and it hurt more. This particular one was were worn and used. Juliette found it very amusing that the reason it hurt Alexandra so much was that it had been broken in on her father's thighs, ass, balls and cock. How ironic it was that the intense pain the child was feeling was because her father liked to be beaten.
Never in her entire life had Alexandra felt pain such as she did when the first time that strap had lain across her upturned ass. It was as if some cruel person head traced a line of burning acid across it. Before she could even think about doing anything to stop it she let out a high pitched blood curdling scream that was absorbed by the padded walls. Instantaneously tears filled her eyes and spilled over to run down her face.
Why was Juliette doing this to her? Why? She was a good girl and behaved, did what she was told and treated people nicely. Why? Before the pain from the first strike had dimmed another landed then another until they were pelting her in an excruciating rhythm. Once that started any questions as to 'why' or 'how come' were driven out by the overwhelming pain.
This was the catharsis Juliette had needed for her hatred. As the blows landed on the girl's backside and thighs she could almost feel and orgasmic release as her hatred traveled down her arm and into the thin leather strap. She experienced a gleeful welling of emotions as she precisely landed blow after stinging blow on the hapless and helpless child. Like most professional dominatrix she was well aquatinted with every implement she owned and knew precisely how to use them so she aimed the strap and it landed just where she wanted it. So she worked her way from the top of the girl's flat ass all the way to the bottom in military-like precision then down one thigh and up the other, leaving a blazing trail of fiery red skin in the straps wake.
The more she whipped the girl the wetter she could feel her pussy get and the harder her clit throbbed. This was one of the most pleasurable beatings, for her, that she had ever given. The girl's screams of agony were like the finest classical music to her ears. She knew that for a person that was a novice to the type of pain this type of beating produced it was almost more than the person on the receiving end could bear.
Alexandra's screams of agony rose in pitch until they were little more than high pitched mewing sounds escaping her. Tears flowed down her blood infused face in a torrent. Her whole body, except her scarlet ass was pale, sweaty and shaking, making her red ass, in contrast, seem to glow like a neon sign on the Vegas strip. The pain was so bad she thought she would die or pass out, one of the two, but each time she got to that point it got worse and the relief from it oblivion would give her was a step out of her reach, making her endure it.
Her screams were now almost constantly intermingled with loud braying sobs. Her muscles were taut as a freshly strung bow and trembling violently. She wasn't going to get loose but there had to be some way to get the pain to end! Nothing in her life had prepared her for this agony and had given her any way to cope with it. The thoughts of why was this happening she had at first quickly driven out and replaced with the white hot agony and thoughts of how to make it just stop!
Although her muscles were bunched up tight they felt loose and rubbery and as the beatings continued with growing alarm she realized it was becoming a fight to hold onto control of her bladder. With each stroke of the strap the urgency to release became stronger and harder to control. Finally, after one particularly strong stroke that sent bolts of pure agony throughout her whole body it released of its own accord, urine hissing down onto the floor. Humiliation and a dawning horror swept over her in equal measure. Like a little baby she had wet herself. Not only that, she was being beaten for something that she didn't even know she did so how would Juliette react to this outrage.
Watching the pale yellow urine run out of the girl's peephole and splash into a puddle on the tile floor made Juliette step back and drop the strap to her side, a wide grin spreading over her face. The room was now filled with only the sounds of Alexandra's loud, braying sobs and hitched breath. Without saying a word she grabbed a towel and sopped up the evidence of the girl's shame. Walking around in the front of her she stood and looked placidly at the girl's face, expressionless. Then quickly her hand snaked out and she grabbed the sobbing child's chin and pried her mouth open then stuffed the urine soaked towel into it. "You let that drop out of your mouth I will punish you more and it will make this beating look like a tickling session. Do you understand me, young lady?" she snarled at the girl.
Fighting back the gagging and the bile rising from the awful taste of the salty urine, Alexandra nodded, tears still streaming down her face and her chest hitching from latent sobs. She didn't know what could be worse than the beating or the taste of her own piss combined with the acrid ammonia smell that filled her nose and made her want to vomit but she also didn't want to find out.
Juliette nodded, "Good. Now, I have a very special punishment for little girls that can't control their bodily functions." Striding over to a cabinet she pulled out two long Velcro strips with clips on them. Walking back over and standing behind the still trussed-up girl she fastened them around each upper thigh right where the leg meets the pelvis. Then she attached the clips to each of the inner pussy lips. The effect was the clips pulled the lips apart and exposed the whole of the delicate, pearly pink interior.
Alexandra squealed loudly through the towel as the metal dug in and pulled apart in a very uncomfortable way the tenderist of her flesh. A fresh torrent of tears flowed down her face and two trails of snot started to run out of her nose making trails down her flushed face. This new insult to her already throbbing body brought on a new cascade of pain. She squirmed around a bit, not to try and get away, she knew that was futile, but to see if somehow, some way she could find a position that eased the pain a bit. This insult wasn't nearly as bad as the whipping had been so rather than an almost blinding, unfathomable pain it was more like a sharp, heavy ache. It wasn't all consuming like the other was so she was able to think. Over and over she asked herself what she could have done that was bad that she deserved to be punished like this. Racking her brain and searching her memory she could come up with nothing. She then reasoned that Juliette must see something dark and bad in her that she needed to correct before it unleashed its self. It had to be her because Juliette wasn't a mean person. Daddy would never have married someone that was mean.
While the girl wiggled and squirmed around Juliette chose a small whip she often used for CBT. Again, it was not one that would leave marks or break the skin but it would cause some serious pain. Plus it was so thin its aim could hit the smallest of targets. Stepping closer to her than before she laid a hit directly on the girls' clit.
The reaction from Alexandra was immediate. Every muscle in her body tensed up and she let out a scream so loud it could be heard clearly through the towel. The pain from that one blow was so intense that the world turned grey for a minute and she thought for sure she was going to vomit.
Juliette waited a couple minutes for the intensity of that single hit to sink in, a grin on her face, before going back to work with the same speed and accuracy as before. Shots peppered with an uncanny accuracy up and down the child's spread pussy until it was a deep blood red and moisture was beading all over it. She then shifted her aim upwards and went to work up and down the childs pulled open ass crack. Raining blow after blow in a deliberate pattern up and down the whole of it. She could hear the girls screams of white hot agony clearly through the urine soaked towel stuffed in her mouth, making her already throbbing cunt drip juice out of her in a constant trickle.
On about the fifth or sixth blow directly in the girls rosebud anus it pushed open slightly and a large explosion of flatulence was clearly audible in the room. Knowing what that was a sign of she started directing blow after blow on the tightly clenched rosebud. It only took about 15 direct hits before she was rewarded with it pushing outward as if it was trying to turn itself inside out then the big, dark brown tail started to push its way out. Juliette stopped and took a step back to watch, an evil grin on her face. It had worked.
Alexandra was sobbing hysterically through the towel. Big, loud sobs that made her chest hitch and clogged her nose with snot. The pain was part of the hysterics but mostly it was from the humiliation at losing control of her bodily functions like a little baby. Desperately she tried to tighten her anus and reverse what was happening but it was hopeless. It was like the time she had rampant diarrhea, there was no stopping it.
Juliette watched as the girl tried to get herself back under control without success. She let mature take its course up to the point where it was starting to droop and elongate then quickly she pulled a latex glove on and stepped up to the girls' traitorous ass. Swiftly, before it pushed out any more she put two fingers on the hard brown turd and pushed it backwards. Her fingers squished into it and it bulged out slightly but with hard, continuous pressure the inch or so of the escaping turd shoved back into her dilated anus.
She kept pushing until all of it was back in and her two fingers were sunk into the girl's rectum up to the second knuckle. She could feel the girl's tight, muscular anus clench tightly around them. "Do you have your bodily functions under control now young lady?"
Nodding miserably Alexandra looked over her shoulder at Juliette, eyes streaming, runners of snot clinging to her upper lip.
Quickly and roughly Juliette yanked her fingers out of the girl's ass and stripped off the glove, tossing it into the trash. Without so much as a word of explanation as to why for any of what happened she untied the girl then took the towel out of her mouth. Helping her stand on legs so shaky they could barely hold her weight she led the girl to the bathroom and turned on the shower and ordered her in. After an admonishment to clean herself good she then went back in the other room to start cleaning up.
Leaning against the wall of the shower Alexandra let the water beat down on her face and front. Her ass felt swollen to five times its' size and was throbbing. Her anus felt distended and her rectum felt over full to the point of bursting. Her crotch, that place that the only purpose she knew it served was elimination, felt as though it was on fire. All she could think of was the pain she felt in those areas. After a few minutes she slowly started to wash herself off. After stepping out and drying herself on leaden feet she made her way back into the other room where Juliette was waiting for her.
She had the girl bend back over the horse but this time didn't tie her up. Quickly she did an inspection to make sure there were no bruises, welts or broken skin. Nodding in satisfaction when none were visible she then filled her hands with pungently scented oil and started to rub it onto the reddened skin of the child.
Gasping loudly tears once again filling her eyes Alexandra tried to hold still. That stuff really stung! It felt like hundreds of little sharp needles penetrating the places she was whipped.
"That stuff will take away the sting, redness and swelling in a couple hours." Juliette told the girl roughly, wiping the remaining oil off her hands. Without saying a word she then grabbed a medium sized butt plug off the table and coated it with a liberal amount of mentholated jelly. Then holding the girls bright scarlet asscheeks apart with two fingers she placed the tip of it against her tightly clenched anus and moved it around, smearing some of the jelly over the sensitive pucker. She heard the loud gasp and whimper as the heat from the jelly started to penetrate. Before the girl could start to tense up once again, with a practiced snap of her wrist Juliette pushed the whole thing deep into the girl's ass until just the base of it was protruding.
Letting out a loud wail Alexandra involuntarily tightened around the foreign intruder. Her anus now felt stretched and sore, throbbing. The heat from the jelly was starting to penetrate making her membranes feel as though they were on fire. She started to dance from foot to foot sobbing, fists clenched tightly.
"Stand up and face, me young lady!" Juliette growled.
Quickly she did as she was told, facing her step-mother, her ass clenching and unclenching, shaking all over, unshed tears in her eyes.
"You will wear that all night as a reminder to better control your bodily functions. Tomorrow morning I will take it out so that you can relieve yourself." Tossing the girl her nightgown, grinning, she said, "You may put that back on. I don't think you will want to wear your panties. Then you may go to your room and take a nap. I will wake you at dinner time."
Shrugging into the nightgown the girl nodded. Once it was on she lowered her head and started towards the door. Juliettes iron grip on her shoulder stopped her. She looked over her shoulder at her step-mother, bewildered.
"Say thank you, Juliette." She said, a grin spreading across her face.
"Thank you, Juliette." She muttered softly, eyes downcast.
"Much better. You can go now."
The girl nodded then trudged out the door towards her bedroom, eyes down cast, thoroughly dejected and humiliated beyond belief.
When she heard the door to the child's bedroom close softly Juliette quickly yanked her pants off. Then, standing up, one foot propped up on the horse she had tied the girl to, she started to masturbate, replaying over and over the whipping of the girl. In a matter of a few minutes she came to an earth shattering orgasm. It was so powerful that her juices were literally running down the insides of her legs. When she was done she cleaned herself up then went to her bedroom to take a nap. She fell asleep with a small cat-like grin on her face.
Alexandra lay on her tummy in her bed, shifting around, trying to find a comfortable spot but couldn't. Her ass and crotch were still throbbing and stinging. The rubberized intruder in her ass felt huge and made her feel stretched out to the point of tearing. Her eyes stung with unshed tears. Finally she found a semi-comfortable position and settled in. Then the unshed tears started to flow. In about a half an hour she finally cried herself to sleep.
About 8:00 P.M. Juliette roused her for supper. Throughout the whole meal the child was quiet and downcast. Speaking only when spoken to. After the meal was finished Juliette took her back upstairs for another session with the whip. This time, though, the child didn't go quietly. When she saw where Juliette was taking her she drug her feet, tried to pull away, yelled, screamed, sobbed, begged, anything she could think of to get out of it. But it was to no avail. If anything it made the beating worse this time. Instead on concentrating on her ass Juliette set out to strictly work on the child's genitalia, leaving them more red, swollen and sore than last time. Also, this time she made a conscious effort to aim for the child's tiny pee-hole. After a bit of work she managed to once again make Alexandra void her bladder. This time Juliette rubbed the urine soaked towel all over her face before stuffing it in her mouth.
When she was done whipping the girl this time she didn't untie her. Instead she found a very small but powerful vibrator and held it to her clit. Because of the beating it was swollen to twice its normal size, red, ultra sensitive and beaded with moisture. Because of these factors it didn't take Juliette long to bring Alexandra to her very first orgasm. Watching her scream, shake and tremble in the throws of pure pleasure Juliette grinned wickedly. Instead of letting the child rest after her mind blowing experience Juliette held the vibrator where it was until the child had orgasm after orgasm and she was starting to whimper in pain. That was what Juliette was after. She wanted to implant the seed in the girl that without pain there could be no pleasure.
After getting cleaned up once again Alexandra was allowed to go to bed. This time however, there was no uncomfortable squirming around; she fell into a deep sleep almost as soon as she flopped onto her stomach. She slept so soundly and deeply that she didn't even hear her dad come in to give her a kiss goodnight when he got off work.