A New Daddy for Lizzy: Chapter 3 (gg, Mg, pedo, inc, nc, blackmail) By Aden East                                                                         
                                                                                                         

 
The following story is erotic in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under 18, or those who are offended by such material.  


	It was Friday afternoon and while all the other girls were babbling about their weekend plans all I could think about was keeping my stepsister quiet. I didn't mean for her to find out what her father was doing when he snuck into my room at night, and I just knew if she told my mom it would kill her... maybe me too.
	I spotted Sarah Sue's bouncy blonde hair through the crowd and made my way over to her. Normally Sarah Sue was pretty outgoing and bubbly, but today she just gave me an angry look and silently flounced down the sidewalk. I had a plan to buy her silence, but it would take some maneuvering on my part.
	"So, Sarah, listen... what I said this morning..."
	"You know, Lizzy, I just don't believe you. I think you're a dirty little liar and I'm going to tell our parents all about it!"
	"Sarah, please, please don't do that. It would really hurt my mom. Please, I'll do anything!"
	"Anything?" Her eyebrows shot up into her hairline.
	"You name it, Sarah Sue, whatever you want, I'll do it."
	"Great! You can start with my chores, you know, the raking and dusting and feeding Rexy."
	"Okay. So you promise if I do your chores you won't say anything?"
	"I won't, but you'd better do them right!"
	"Yeah, yeah sure. Just as long as we keep it between us." What Sarah Sue didn't know was that this would only be a temporary arrangement. I already knew one of her little secrets and planned to take advantage at the first opportunity. With a lighter step we closed the distance between school and home.
	"Thanks for keeping it quiet, Sarah Sue."
	"Just don't make it a habit, the lying I mean, Lizzy. It's a sin, you know."
	I rolled my eyes as she unlocked the back door and went inside. I couldn't wait to get out of my school uniform, and ran to my room, stripping down quickly to my underwear. Sarah Sue wasn't aware that I knew she was doing the same thing in the next room. I knew all about what Sarah Sue did on the afternoons we were home alone, and planned to use it to my advantage.
	Quickly, without time to get dressed, I ran downstairs to my stepfather's study and snatched his digital camera off the desk. Sarah Sue was in for a mighty big surprise. I hurried silently back upstairs, tiptoeing up to Sarah Sue's bedroom door while I turned on the camera and got the flash ready. I listened for a minute for the telltale heavy breathing that let me know Sarah Sue wasn't as innocent as her daddy thought. Once I confirmed she was in the middle of masturbating, I swiftly opened the door and clicked the shutter on the camera. The flash illuminated Sarah Sue naked amongst her pillows with her legs wide open and a finger working her clitoris. She screamed.
	"Lizzy, what are you doing!!!?"
	"Surprise! Say cheese!" I took three more pictures, my stepsister's face redder and redder in each one. She flung a pillow at me and hurriedly pulled a blanket over her naked body.
	"Lizzy! You give me that camera right now!"
	Before she could jump up and snatch the camera I tore out of the room and down the stairs, running through the living room and into the study. I slammed the camera down on the docking station and quickly selected print. I printed two copies of the first two pictures before the screeching, seething, shocked Sarah Sue barged into the room wearing some hideous pink and yellow bathrobe.
	"You bitch! You give me those fucking pictures or I'll tear every last hair out of your head! Give them here!"
	"No way! They're mine!"
	I deftly avoided a flying book and gathered up the last picture almost before it was done printing. I tossed the small pile of photos down on the desk and sat on them, using my legs to keep my enraged stepsister at bay. While I permanently deleted the pictures from the camera she screeched abuses at me.
	"Why, Sarah Sue, I wasn't aware you knew so many swear words."
	"Elizabeth you little slut, you give me those damned pictures or, or, I'll tell your mom the lies you've been spewing about my father! No, I'll tell my father and he'll throw you out!"
	"I deleted them from the camera, Sarah." I handed her the camera so she could see for herself that there was no evidence left on it.
	"Fine, now give me the ones you printed." She tried to pull me off the desk to get to the pictures but I held firm.
	"No way. These are my insurance."
	"Insurance against what, you little bitch?"
	"I'm keeping these somewhere safe, somewhere you won't find them, and if you so much as hint to my mother what I told you this morning, I'm going to send one set to your father's office and the other I'll copy and give to all the boys at school."
	Her jaw sagged open. "You wouldn't!"
	"Oh, I would. I really would. So I guess we both have a secret to keep now, huh?"
	This time when she lunged at me I grabbed the photos and ran out of the room. I was halfway up the stairs before she regained her footing. With fear in the pit of my stomach I launched myself into my bedroom, locking my door and hiding one set of the photos in a small book safe I kept on the shelf above my desk. The other set got stashed in the Candy Land box in the bottom of my closet. Before long I could hear Sarah Sue in her room next door, slamming things around. I relaxed a little, knowing the pictures were safely hidden.
	Quietly I left my room, knocking lightly on Sarah Sue's door. "Sarah? Can I come in?"
	"GO AWAY you little bitch!"
	"Come on, Sarah, don't be like that." I opened the door without her permission, forgetting for the moment I still hadn't gotten dressed. She glared at me fiercely from behind a pout, her arms crossed over her chest.
	"Go away Lizzy. I don't like you anymore."
	"Sarah Sue, don't be a baby. You gave me no choice, you know." I walked over to where she was sitting on her bed and sat next to her, draping my arm over her shoulders.
	She huffed and pouted some more.
	"Come on, let me make it up to you, huh? I won't be doing your chores but there must be something I could do?" I kissed her cheek and she turned away, still angry. "Sarah, you can't stay mad at me." I moved her hair out of the way and kissed the back of her neck, then nibbled over her shoulder. She giggled.
	"Stop it, Lizzy."
	"Come on, Sarah, you know you love me." I tickled her side a little.
	"Lizzy. Stop." She giggled again when my tongue traced the outline of her ear.
	"Sarah Sue Satterfield you can't stay mad at me."
	"I can so, Lizzy. I can stay good and mad at you for a long time."
	"Let me make it up to you?"
	"How?"
	"I don't know... any ideas?"
	"You could do my chores for a week."
	"Yeah that isn't going to happen. I hate raking and your dog Rexy scares the crap out of me."
	"Well I don't know. I can't think straight."
	"Hmm. Well... I could... no, you'd never go for that."
	"What?" Her eyes lit up with curiosity like a toddler with an unopened present.
	"Well I was thinking since you didn't get to finish earlier, I could... lend you a hand?"
	"I knew it! You ARE a les-bean, aren't you?"
	"No, I'm not a lesbian. I just feel bad for interrupting you."
	"Well." She squirmed, uneasy. 
	"Just lay back and relax, I'll be gentle."
	So my stepsister lay back against her pillows like a regal little princess and watched me while I untied the sash to her short bathrobe. Her stomach trembled a little when I ran my hand over it. With the utmost care my fingertips skimmed down over her. She sighed, her eyelashes fluttering while I gently stroked the outer regions of her pussy. 
	"Lizzy, is it a sin if I like what you're doing?"
	"I don't think any God would begrudge you a little sisterly love, Sarah Sue."
	She smiled and relaxed even more. I nudged her thighs open a little wider and wiggled down between them. I'd never seen another girl's cunny before and I took my time exploring the outside with my fingertips.
	I stroked her slit and then gently rubbed between her lips. Her tiny clit was hidden beneath its hood, which I flicked with my tongue. I figured Sarah Sue must've liked that because her hips jerked when I did it, so I continued softly flicking my tongue against her little pink bud. After a minute or two I noticed some wetness pooling around the bottom of her slit, so I slid my tongue down to taste it.
	"Mmmm."
	My mouth pressed against her, gathering her sweet girl nectar on the tip of my tongue. I covered her pussy with slow, broad licks from top to bottom. I lapped at her juices like a thirsty cat drinking milk, and before long her hands were on the back of my head, holding my mouth on her clit.
	I circled her moist entrance with the tip of my middle finger, then slid it slowly inside of Sarah Sue's tight little hole. She whimpered loudly, holding my head firmly in place while I stroked her clit with my tongue and slowly fucked her with my finger.
	"Lizzy that feels so good! Oh!"
	Working my finger in and out of her faster, I pressed my warm mouth firmly to her puffy lips, sucking on her clit while I flicked my tongue quickly over it. Her moans got louder and as I wiggled my finger inside of her she nearly screamed, her tight hole gripping my finger like a vise as I brought her to a climax.
	When her hands finally relaxed and she let go of my head, I slid my finger out of her and licked it, then wiped my mouth on the back of my hand.
	She grinned at me. "Gee, Lizzy, that felt really good! Way better than when I do it myself."
	"I kind of enjoyed it too, Sarah Sue."
	Suddenly there was a loud banging on the door.
	"Sarah Sue are you okay!?" It was my stepfather! 
	"Uh, yeah daddy! Me and Lizzy were, uh, just, uh...."
	"Playing a game!" I quickly moved up beside Sarah and pulled the blankets over us, just in time for my step dad to fling the door open.
	"What?! It sounded like you were being hurt, Sarah Sue."
	"Oh, no, Daddy! We were playing a game. A, uh... acting game! For our drama class."
	He looked at us suspiciously, stepping into the room. "Are you girls lying to me?"
	Sarah Sue giggled guiltily. "No Daddy, we wouldn't lie to you. We were just having fun, that's all."
	"Alright. Well, Lizzy, you have chores you didn't finish so you come on now and finish them and Sarah Sue you get your homework done or you'll forget this weekend."
	"Uhhh, okay, I'll be there in a minute."  My face turned a little red.
	"NOW Lizzy."
	"I, ah, have to go to the bathroom first, I'll be downstairs in just a second" I smiled my most innocent smile, but he wasn't buying it. He stalked over to the bed and grabbed my arm.
	"I don't know what you girls were up to but you're going to do your chores right now. Get going!" He jerked my arm and I tumbled out of Sarah Sue's bed wearing just a training bra and my purple panties. I quickly jumped up and ran for the bathroom.
	"Elizabeth! What the hell is..." I was already down the hallway, but he was fast.
	"I have to pee, Daddy! Let me go!"
	Without a word he dragged me into the bathroom, slamming the door shut and locking it behind him. In one quick motion he spun me around and bent me over so my hands were on the back of the toilet. He pulled my panties down, intending to spank me, but when he saw the wet spot on them he got even angrier.
	"I don't know what you and Sarah Sue were doing in there, young lady, but I can see how aroused you were. It is inappropriate for two young ladies to behave in such a way."
	I tried to stand up, intending to tell him some lie or other, but he just pushed me back down. I was bent over the toilet, forced to partially straddle it as he stood behind me when I heard Sarah knock on the door.
	"You stay there just like that and do not move or so help me God I will hurt you." I believed him.
	"What is it, Sarah Sue?" The door was only open a crack, she couldn't see me.
	"Daddy don't punish Lizzy.. She, I mean, we didn't do anything bad!"
	"Honey, Lizzy is feeling sick, I'm just taking care of her, that's all. You go do your homework, I'll be checking it later." The door closed and locked. My legs were shaking a little.
	"Lizzy, I understand your body is changing and everyone has desires, but it's a sin for you to desire another girl. Now, the next time that you get those feelings you come to me and I'll make it all better, okay? It`s wrong for you to be with other little girls, but it`s okay if Daddy makes you feel good." He was standing behind me again, his hand between my legs, rubbing my cunny.
	"Lizzy. You hear me, young lady?."
	"Yes, Daddy."
	"Good girl." I heard his zipper and his hand moved away.
	"You know, Daddy, I really don't feel... that is.. Those feelings went away."
	"Lizzy, don't you lie to me. I can see how wet you are."
	He pressed close behind me, his thighs naked against mine. His hand on the middle of my back prevented me from straightening up as he rubbed the head of his cock between my pussy lips, coating it in my slick juices.
	"Hmm. You're very wet, Lizzy. Daddy likes that. "
	He positioned himself at the entrance to my body, and with an upward thrust, buried himself to the hilt. I cried out in pain as my stepfather filled my cunny with his thick member.
	"Ouch! Ow, Daddy, it hurts! Please don't!"
	"Hush, Lizzy. You don't want to be a disobedient daughter, do you? Good daughters do what they're told without complaining."
	His hands held my hips tightly as he withdrew all but the tip of his cock, then slowly slid back into me. It felt like my insides were shifting to accommodate his manhood as he moved in and out of my little body. I closed my eyes tightly and concentrated on breathing as the pain moved through me. His coarse pubic hair was prickly against the smooth skin of my bottom, the unpleasant sensation hindering my attempts to escape the reality of my situation. His pace quickened with each new thrust as he pumped in and out of me and as the muscles in my legs trembled and I fell forward a little, my head bumped into the wall. 
	Hope soared as he slid free from my body, but was replaced by puzzlement as he started spreading thick towels out on the cold tile floor, then laid down on them.
	"Come here, Lizzy."
	I just stood there staring at him.
	"I said get over here, Lizzy."
	I moved closer and he pulled me down onto him. 
	"Now reach down and put Daddy inside of you, sweetie."
	"I don't want to. I don't like it."
	"Lizzy, do what I tell you or I'll punish you so severely your behind will be sore for a month!"
	With one hand I reached down and grabbed his thick member, then, with the other hand spread my lips open. I squatted over him to position him against my hole, then slowly sank down on him, stopping when the tip of his cock was pressed tightly against the back of my pussy. When he was firmly embedded in my body I glanced up to see a look of ecstasy on his face.
	"See, now, doesn't that feel better?"
	"Yes, Daddy." It actually didn't hurt as bad as the other position.
	His hands on my hips guided me up and down slowly, my tiny little pussy stretching to accommodate his thick manhood. As he gradually worked me faster up and down on his cock it got harder and harder to keep my balance so I planted my hands firmly on his chest to keep from falling over. My pussy didn't seem to hurt as much anymore and I wondered if it was because I had gotten so wet while I was going down on my stepsister.
	I sat up straight, surprised when my stepfather stopped moving. He planted his feet flat on the floor, his knees at a slight angle, and leaned me back against his thighs. My knees slid out from under me and most of my weight was resting on the point where our two bodies connected. His cock was as far inside of me as it would go.
	"Mmm, Lizzy, doesn't it feel good when Daddy fills you up?"
	I shook my head no.
	"Here, baby, I know what will make you feel good." He held my chin firmly in his right hand, the tip of his thumb rubbing over my bottom lip. "Lick it." Totally confused, I licked the pad of his thumb. His eyes half closed as he slid it into my mouth and I licked it again a few times before he took it out of my mouth. As I leaned back against his legs, the moistened thumb found my clit. With his hot cock resting, throbbing in my pussy and his thumb gently massaging my sensitive little clitty, my body couldn't help but feel some new, pleasant sensations.
	I closed my eyes and could feel his stare on my face. I didn't want to feel good while Daddy touched me. I didn't want to have this warm feeling in my belly. My breathing grew slightly erratic and a little faster.
	"Do you like that, Lizzy? Do you like when Daddy touches you there?"
	I whimpered, not wanting to admit how good it felt.
	"Lizzy?" His voice was more stern this time.
	I whispered. "Yes, Daddy... it.. It feels nice."
	His smile was triumphant and devilish, but his thumb never stopped rubbing my magic spot so I ignored it. Soon there was this new... pressure.. Building inside of me. I felt tingly all over and couldn't keep still. My body had a mind of it's own and my hips started grinding back and forth against my stepfather's cock. He circled my clit faster and as juices dripped out of me onto him, he slid his thumb down to gather some of my wetness. Coated in my own lubricant it was easier to massage my clit, which kept getting more and more sensitive to his touch.
	Soon I was whimpering and moaning, rocking against him. My mind kept saying no but I was no longer in control. My traitorous body kept moving, grinding shamelessly against my stepfather's cock, bringing me closer and closer to something I wasn't sure of, and then I was there, falling off the edge.
	In one quick instant a thousand colors exploded behind my closed eyes, the world entering my lungs through one quick breath as my hips jerked forward, pressing my clit firmly against my stepfather's thumb. I cried out, shivering as my tight pussy convulsed around his huge cock.
	"Yes, baby! Oh good girl, Lizzy! Come for Daddy!"
	My only answer was a shuddering moan. I could feel his cock working its way in and out of me now. My legs like jelly beneath me, he held me aloft and thrust into me as hard as he could, girl cream spilling out of me and making a soft squelching noise as he fucked me hard and fast. The pain of his rough thrusting broke through my afterglow, and he mistook my whimpers of discomfort for those of pleasure. It was over in a moment, however, when he slammed into me for a final thrust, filling me with his hot, sticky seed. He roared his pleasure out loud like a lion, shot after shot of his cum painting the inside of my body white.
	His bruising hands finally let go and I slumped forward on his chest, unable to move. His arms came around me tenderly as his cock slowly deflated inside of my cum filled pussy.
	"Oh Lizzy, you are Daddy's favorite little girl." 
	He kissed my forehead and lifted me off of him, going to the sink to wash a mixture of his fluids and mine off. I curled up in a ball on the floor, closing my eyes tightly until he was gone. Left alone I jumped into the shower and turned the hot water all the way up. I must've stood there for twenty minutes. I could feel the water dissolving away the sticky mess on my thighs, but my blood ran cold when I looked down to see pink water swirling down the drain. I shoved a finger inside of me and pulled it out, horrified to see it coated in blood.
	My mom had the talk with me already, and I had an unopened box of tampons under the sink in case this time came. I knew I had to tell my step dad, but how do you inform the man who just came inside of you that your first period had arrived?





[ continued in chapter 4 ]


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This Author does not condone any situation or occurrence in which a child is abused or harmed in any way. 
All stories by Aden East are a work of fiction and any characters contained herein are completely fictitious. 
Any resemblance to persons alive or deceased is completely coincidental.
