Untamed Passion

I’d lost it. I just didn’t care. Everything that was coming out of my mouth was true and he knew it. Since I’d moved home from college everything had been so strange between us that he just didn’t feel like my stepdad any more. He was cold and distant, and yet strangely obsessive — demanding to know what I was doing and who I was with all hours when I was outside of work, and yet taking absolutely no interest in me when I was in the office

with him. He’d even changed the way that he looked at me, as surreal as that sounded. It was like he was a complete stranger — and now he was worse than a stranger to me. It was like he was my enemy!

“I will thank you, Alison, to keep work issues and personal issues separate!”

Now he was standing up out of his chair, his palms face down on the desk as he leaned in towards me. I could see the rage mounting in his eyes too, but it didn’t bother me. I’d had enough of him, and I’d had enough of his

stupid firm.

“Personal issues?” I shouted, hearing my voice echo around the room “don’t patronise me. We both know that the only one with personal issues is you!”

I spun around on my heel and stomped towards the door, feeling my rage reaching a climax. I swung open the door and then in one final moment of anger fuelled madness I shouted over my shoulder.

“Go Fuck yourself, Dad!”

I slammed the door behind me so hard I heard the blinds fall down, exposing my stepdad to the rest of the office, standing there, red-faced and open mouthed in shock. I really had done it this time. There was absolutely no way that he’d let me keep my internship after this. And I knew that I’d probably have to start looking for a new place to live as well.

I walked over to my desk and started clearing away my things, but to my surprise my stepdad followed me out of the boardroom. He stood at the end of the office, staring at me with a scowl on his face. I didn’t stop at I was doing, though. I just ignored him.

“Everybody out!” he bellowed. The entire office looked up from what they were doing, and stared at him. There were a few nervous murmurs and then he bellowed his order once again. Everybody quickly scrambled to their feet and rush out of the office, evidently too scared to protest. I have to say that, right then, I too was scared. My stepdad and I had some pretty heated arguments in the past, but I’d never heard him shout like that. I was determined not to let him see that I was nervous though, so I simply stood there with my arms folded across my chest and fixed him with a steely gaze.

To my astonishment he started walking towards me, and the expression on his face had changed completely. He almost looked smug. Like he was somehow triumphant in all of this — like I hadn’t just completely

embarrassed him in front of his entire firm. It just didn’t sit right with me and I immediately began to grow nervous.

“I knew you would react like this” my stepdad said, walking towards me with slow, purposeful steps. He had his hands in the pockets of his suit jacket, and regarded me with an intense look in his eyes. It was similar to the looks that he had started giving me now that I lived at home with him, only somehow amplified. “You see, this is just your problem. You lack

discipline. You’re a hard worker that’s for sure, and you aim to please — but if I were to promote you then you would constantly need keeping in check. You always wear a very bad girl, Alison”

His words were strange, but his expression was even stranger. I didn’t like the way that it made me feel, sending tingles up and down my spine, and a strange clenching feeling in the pit of my stomach. It was a queasy kind of feeling, but not altogether unpleasant. What was unpleasant was the fact that I was reacting this way, catching myself completely off guard and

allowing myself to be somehow seduced and captivated by his words.

“That’s why I decided to enlist a little help today” my stepdad continued, and I heard the sound of a door slamming further down the office, followed

by footsteps. “I knew that you’d be a little too much to handle.”

As he spoke the tall blond man came walking up behind him, and then stood next to him with his arms folded across his wide chest. He looked kind of familiar, and I realised he was one of the upper management team. What the hell was he doing here?

“This is Jake” my stepdad said with a sly smile “and he’s going to be helping me make my final decision. It’s also going to help me to teach you a little discipline. You have to agree, Alison, you really do need to learn how to submit. How to be a good girl.”

Jake looked me up and down and then smiled. He glanced over at my

stepdad and gave him a wink and a nod. Then what happened next made me cry out in shock. Both men lunged towards me! Jake grabbed my wrists in one hand and my stepdad grabbed me by my waist, pulling me in to a full on kiss! His tongue pushed into my mouth and began to explore me, roughly, as Jake’s hands let go of my wrists and trailed down my back, grabbing at my ass cheeks. I squealed, but it was muffled by my stepdad’ kiss. The strange thing was, though, that even though my hands were now free I made no attempt to push him off.

He pressed his mouth against mine with a passionate force and I was powerless to stop him. All of a sudden I felt the back of my pencil skirt being unzipped and my bra being unhooked by Jake’s expert hands. It was all happening too fast and I could only gasp and stare wildly at them as they kissed and fondled me. This was my stepdad. My STEPDAD! And here he was, forcing himself on me with such a passionate frenzy that I couldn’t help but get turned on. I felt so ashamed of myself!

But there was no time for shame. And no time to protest, as Jake removed his tie and wrapped it around my face, gagging me so that I couldn’t make a sound. I was utterly helpless and only managed to squeal pathetically as my stepdad wrenched my skirt down around my ankles and Jake removed my jacket and my shirt, then watched my unhooked bra fall away from my body.

I felt a cold chill run through my body as Jake slid his hands down and over the curve of my back, caressing my ass cheeks and sliding his finger down the crease between my cheeks. It was as if he was studying me. I could literally feel his eyes burning into me as he looked me up and down and grunted with approval.

“Mmm you’re right, Mr Corbyn” Jake said “she’s got potential alright!”

With those words he grabbed me by the hair and marched me over to a nearby desk. I squealed in pain as he slammed me down onto it, chest first, so that my tits hit the wood with a loud slapping noise. I groaned as Jake parted my legs roughly, and gasped as I saw my stepdad take out his huge cock and begin massaging it as he walked towards me. I couldn’t believe what was happening to me these men were treating me like a piece of meat, literally laid out on a table for their consumption! And I was doing nothing to stop them because, deep down, I wanted this.

My stepdad moved behind me and began teasing my pussy lips with the tip of his hard prick. I couldn’t help but squeal at his touch. After months of strange looks, awkward moments and a mounting tension between us at home I realised suddenly what we had both been secretly yearning for. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as he touched me; it felt utterly indescribable to feel the touch of his cock. I groaned and felt my pussy juices beginning to flow, and visibly went tense when I realised this was happening to me. Why was I getting so wet?

The question was only in my head for a few seconds before I felt my stepdad’s stiff cock plunging deep into my tight hole. It was absolutely sensational, and I cried out with both pain and pleasure as he steamed into me. He was so big, and so incredibly hard. I could practically feel him in the pit of my stomach as he began fucking me. He grunted like an animal with each thrust a sound which only turned me on even more!

“Ohhh yeah” My stepdad groaned “you’re so wet, baby girl!”

He wasn’t lying. I could feel my juices trickling down my inner thighs as he continued to slam into me, and moaned like a little slut as his balls slapped

against my clit.

The sight of it must have been just too much for Jake to deal with, because at that moment he sprang into action. He bent me even further over the desk so that my ass was facing the ceiling, and then hitched up one of my legs so that my knee was on the desk top. Then he got up onto the desk, and straddled me. I felt my stepdad shift his position slightly, making room for his accomplice to mount me. I felt cold panic take over as I realised what Jake was about to do.

I had just enough time to scream out before he rammed his huge prick into my tight asshole. The sound of my wailing must have turned him on even more, because he whipped the tie from around my face, allowing me to cry and scream freely.

“Oh god!” I cried, “fuuuuuck! Shit! It hurts! Daddy it hurts!!”

My stepdad said nothing, but grunted in response, slamming into my pussy even harder as Jake began pushing himself in and out of my ass. It was so unbelievably painful that I felt tears come to my eyes as Jake forced himself inside my tight little hole. I had never taken it in the ass before, and I couldn’t believe how painful it was! My asshole stretched and burned, and I felt as though they were both going to split me in two as they continued to pound me. I had two cocks inside me at the same time, for the first time, and all I could do was lie there, dangling over the desk like some sort of fuck-toy.

I couldn’t believe that they would do this to me! My own stepdad! I screwed my eyes shut and bit my lip, trying to fight the pain. It wasCopyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

unbearable, and threatened to rob me of any and all pleasure I might have been feeling from my stepdad’s forbidden touch. But just as I felt like I couldn’t take any more, my stepdad reached around my front, thrust his hand beneath me and began rubbing furiously at my clit. I gasped and yelped, the unexpected feeling of pleasure suddenly taking over. The pain coming from my asshole was still there, but it was more of a dull ache now. I moaned and felt my hips beginning to tremble slightly as my stepdad worked on me. They were both still fucking me brutally, but I felt an increasing yearning inside of me to be fucked even harder.

I wailed and groaned as my stepdad pinched my clit, slamming into me with a desperate force. I felt my orgasm building completely heightened by the pain that I was feeling, and I clenched my ass and pussy hungrily

around the cocks that were filling them.

“Oh fuck she’s tight!” Jake groaned. He thrust himself deeper into my ass and tugged at my hair. I felt his cock twitching inside me and I knew he was close to orgasm. But I was more concerned with my stepdad’s cock.

“Fuck me, Daddy!” I cried “Fuck my pussy! Fill my asshole! Fill me with cum!”

The sudden, dirty outburst took them both by surprise and they each quickened their pace still, slamming into me so hard that the desk rocked!

“That’s it, take it! Take it like the naughty little slut you are” my stepdad cried, rubbing my clit harder and faster. I felt my orgasm building and

screamed at the top of my lungs as both men erupted inside of me at the same time. Hot spurts of cum filled up my ass and pussy, causing me to moan like a little whore as my stepdad roared and grunted in ecstasy. I

couldn’t take it anymore! I wailed and cried, my pussy and ass clenching as I squirted my juices all over my stepdad’s crotch and onto the desk beneath us. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced in my life!

They both slowly pulled out of me and allowed me to roll onto my back, gazing up at them and panting. They were both smiling.

“What do you think, Jake?” my stepdad said, keeping his eyes firmly fixed on me as I laid there with a sedated smile on my face “do you think she’s junior assistant material?”

Jake nodded and grinned in response “I think so. But I think you’ll have to keep her in check, Boss. She’s clearly a feisty one!”

My stepdad chuckled at that last comment, then nodded. We looked at each other for a few moments in silence. Nothing else needed to be said. It was clear that I was the best candidate for the position, and I had been all along. I just needed to learn the meaning of discipline and I knew from that moment that my daddy would certainly succeed in teaching me all I needed to know along the way.