River and the Franks - Ch. 1: A Lesson in Respect - Sex Stories

River and the Franks - Ch. 1: A Lesson in Respect

It had been four months since River’s mother left the family, around the same time she had turned 18. River hated her mom for that. Leaving her with her step-dad and his two sons, her two step-brothers. The father, Brad Frank, was 43, while his two boys, Andy, and Michael, were 23 and 18 respectively. River wanted to leave too, but she didn’t have any real means to, let alone a college or job lined up. Brad being rich didn’t really help motivate her to leave either.

River and her stepdad were never close, but he didn’t mind her staying around the house and lending her some money here and there. The occasional blowjob or fuck helped motivate Brad to help her.

The first time Brad had raped River was two months ago. Brad did not plan or really want to. But with River’s mom leaving them, he couldn’t help but resent the girl. He didn’t want to, but it happened. That resentment manifested as an aggressive lust one day when River spoke back to him disrespectfully.

River was wearing a short, tight, red, flowery dress that hugged her body and upper thighs with light brown tights. She had just finished filming herself for her various social media accounts. River had enough followers to consider her a small influencer. Brad had asked her to turn her music down in her room.

“Fuck off Brad” She had said nonchalant and attempted to close the door to her room. Almost instinctively, Brad stuck his foot out to block the door. Something in the older man had snapped.

River stared in shock for a little moment, Brad stared back. His eyes drifted up and down her petite athletic body being hugged by the fabric of her dress.

“What did you just say to me?” Brad asked, his voice quiet but stern.

“Hah… Uh… I was just joking..” River said, scared at the vibes her stepdad was giving off.

“Nah…” Brad said, pushing the door more open. River backed away from the door.

“Uhm… What are you d-doing brad..” River asked, sheepishly. Truth was, Brad didn’t really know what he was about to do. He knew that he was mad and that his cock was filling with blood at the sight of his step-daughters smoking little figure. Brad was much larger than his step-daughter.

“I think I’m about to teach my naughty little girl a lesson…” Brad said, looking as if he didn’t know where these words were coming from. The rush and exhilaration he was feeling felt like nothing before. Brad chased that feeling. Brad backed his stepdaughter against the wall.

“Brad…” River said, fear in her voice. River was scared, but there was significant part of her that was excited, that tingled. The petite girl was shaking a little against the wall from fear and excitement… She could feel herself getting wet while tears were forming in her eyes.

“Call me Daddy…” Brad ordered. River could barely believe what she heard.

“W-what..?” River asked sheepishly

“You heard me bitch! Call me Daddy or else this is going to be a very long night for you!” Brad threatened his daughter, shooting his ...