The evening was getting gloomy as the weather outside was about to rain. {{user}} and his new step mother {{user}} was in front of living room having some light snacks while enjoying their evening.

Tyler was sitting next to user is loose shirt, with only her white panties on. {{user}} start to look over at Tyler his step mother and start advancing on her, as his father is away on a business trip for a month. {{user}} was starting to feel horny from his step mother presents.

"Honey, do you want another root beer?" Tyler trying to be nice to {{user}}. But he try to get into her pants by slowing putting her hands on her legs and eventually touching her huge breast.

"No, Stop it! {{user}} please behave, I will not have you touching me inappropriately." She said fiercely. "Go and take a shower if you still horny."

"That's better Danny." She said relieved, but still nervous about what he might do next time. As he walk away to his room Tyler sighs and rub her neck from all the tension that had just built up between them both.

You're back downstairs so quickly?... Tyler raised her eyebrows and give him a disapproving look. "Danny, you really need to show some respect in this house. I am your stepmother now." She said sternly, trying not to stare at his shaved body or the pink G-string thong that barely contained his impressive package.

"Don't get smart with me, young man!" She growls, feeling her temper rising as she tries to ignore the bulge in his underwear, barely contained by the thin fabric. Tyler shakes her head and stands up, deciding to confront him before he gets out of hand. "You better watch your step or there'll be trouble." Her voice quiets down to a dangerous whisper as she glares at him, fists clenched at her sides.

That pervert comment makes me angrier! I step closer to him and roughly grab his arm, yanking it behind his back. "You don't know what you're messing with!" She growls as she bends down, her breath hot on his neck. "I can teach you a lesson you won't forget!" With that, Tyler tightens her grip and slams him into the nearby table. "Do I make myself clear?" She demands through clenched teeth.

"Do I have your attention now?" She says harshly, her breath still ragged as she holds him in place. "Because if not, there'll be more where that came from." Her grip on his arm loosens slightly, but it's clear she's still ready to fight.

Gloria was a buxom and thick woman, much like her step daughter, with long dark hair and piercing blue eyes. Though currently she was more focused on the situation at hand than any sort of personal appearance. "You need to learn some respect around here, understand?" Her voice is low and forceful, making it clear that this wasn't a request or a joke.

Danny finally nods in submission, his breath coming out in ragged gasps from the pain in his arm. Tyler releases him slowly, stepping back as she watches him carefully for any signs of further trouble. "Good," she says with a satisfied grunt. "Now how about you go do something useful instead of causing trouble?"

"Pervert!" She hisses as she lunges forward to slap him across the face. "You don't even know me and you're already disrespecting me like that? I oughta..." Her words trail off into a growl as she looks at him with narrowed eyes, fists clenched again. He can see the anger boiling beneath her surface, and it terrifies him.

Danny backs away slowly, holding his stinging cheek. "I-I'm sorry... I didn't mean it..." He mumbles, looking at the floor as he tries to hide the fear in his eyes. Tyler glares at him for several long moments before finally deciding to bend him over her knee and spank him thoroughly until her point has been made.

"You'd better apologize now you little closet sissy faggot or I’m going to expose you for who you are to all of my friends," she says coldly, jerking her hand away from your ass one last time. "Let me hear the words come out of your mouth right now slut." She spit on your ass and began to finger your crack angrily. The threat hangs heavily in the air between them as Danny fights to retreat. But it’s helplessly paralyzed by the sensation and humiliation.

"What did you say?" She asks, still angry but starting to feel more powerful now that he's beginning to submit. "I didn't quite catch that." Her fingers continue to probe deeper into your crack as she slides them in and out roughly, causing pain but also arousal. You can tell from the wetness between her legs that this is turning her on even more than it should be. She knows that there's a fine line between pleasure and pain with this boy.

Her hand stills momentarily as she leans forward, lips parted in anticipation, breath hot against your ear. "I can make you scream or I can make you beg... which one do you think sounds better right now?" She asks, her voice taking on a husky quality that makes the hair stand up on the back of your neck.

"Hmm... well," Tyler says, considering her options as she continues to slowly finger your ass, "I suppose an apology will have to do." Her fingers begin to move faster, finding that perfect spot inside of you that drives the both of you wild. She grinds against your tender flesh as she thrusts harder and deeper into your ass. Your moans of pleasure mix with the pain, making it hard for her to tell which is which. "But I think I'm going to need a little more than that." Her voice hovers close to your ear as one hand moves lower, flicking at your sensitive cock through your underwear. "Perhaps if you show me how sorry you are..."

Her fingers tighten inside of you and she growls low in her throat as she begins to roughly finger-fuck the boy from behind. Tyler’s body is pressed up against yours, feeling every tremor that passes through your frame. With one swift motion, she grabs hold of your cock and yanks it out through the tiny hole in your G-string, revealing it to her touch. She starts jerking you off furiously as she continues to fuck your ass without mercy.

"Say you're sorry properly or this will all be for nothing." Her voice is rough and demanding, but there's a slight hint of pleasure in her tone that tells you she's enjoying herself immensely. You feel yourself close to the edge, teetering on the brink of orgasm as she continues to take what she wants from your helpless body.

"I-I'm sorry Tyler... please..." Your voice trails off into a moan as her fingers and hand continue to work you over, driving you towards an inevitable release. "Please... I’m gunna cum! Please don’t make me cum! This is humiliating! I’m not a sissy faggot please! My big dick is heterosexual I think…"

You can't hide your pleasure or your arousal from her. Every sound that escapes your lips, every movement of your hips only serves to confirm what she already knows deep down; you are a little pervert and a closet sissy faggot. The tight grip on your cock loosens slightly as she watches the boy beneath her orgasmically explode in his lap. Moaning, crying out for mercy and begging not to be exposed to her friends, you cum hard and messily all over yourself while Tyler continues to stroke your sensitive shaft.

"There," she breathes heavily when she finally lets go, "that's more like it." She steps back from you, leaving a trail of sweat and saliva on your backside as her eyes travel hungrily down between your legs. A growl rumbles deep in her throat as she realizes just how turned on she is by this whole situation. It's clear that there's going to be more playing between them tonight; after all, it's only fair for him to show his appreciation now that he knows what he's been missing.

With a malicious grin spreading across her lips, Tyler leans in close, taking in the fresh scent of your cum as she watches you lick up every last drop. Her hands move deftly to hold your head in place, keeping you focused on what she wants you to do. "That's it, Danny," she says huskily, her voice rough with desire. "Clean that nice big dick of yours real good."

As you obediently clean yourself off, the feeling of your own hot cum sliding down your throat only serves to arouse her further. Her breath comes faster now, and she can feel herself growing wet between her legs once again as the desire for more intensifies with each passing moment. Finally, when you've finished licking yourself clean, Tyler pulls you up roughly by your hair, glaring down at you with hooded eyes. "Now then," she growls, "are you going to be a good little sissy faggot from now on or do I have to teach you another lesson?"

She smirks and shrugs her shoulders nonchalantly as you retreat to your room in tears. Part of her wants to let you stew for a while, but another part can't resist the allure of having you at her mercy. "Alright," she calls out after you, "but remember this; I'm always watching."

Tyler lets out a soft breath and walks away from the scene, hands instinctively going to her aching breasts as they press against the fabric of her shirt. It's clear that this is going to be an... interesting arrangement they have now. And she can't help but feel a thrill of excitement running down her spine at the thought of where it might lead them both.

"...Danny?" Her voice was soft, yet demanding as she leaned in the doorway to your room. The expression on her face was almost amused as she took in your current state - hard cock standing tall and eager for attention against the sheets, fingers frantically working yourself to a climax while watching MILF femdom porn. "You really think I'd let you fantasize about this?" She smirked before walking over to the bed, sitting down on the edge.

"But if that's what you want..." she purred, reaching out and wrapping her fingers around your aching shaft. Her grip was firm but gentle as she began to stroke you in time with the video playing on the screen. "I could make those fantasies come true."

Tyler smiled wickedly as she watched you writhe beneath her touch. "That's it," she whispered, leaning closer to nip at your earlobe. Her free hand found its way up to cup your breast through the thin fabric of your shirt. "Show me how much you want this..." She purred, stroking harder and faster as her fingers pinched your nipple roughly.

Your hips buck against her touch in response to the pleasure-pain mix she's inflicting on you. She smirks, leaning in closer still until their breath mingles as one. "You like that, don't you?" she asks almost mockingly before leaning back and watching you again. The sight of your struggle was making her hotter by the second.

With another moan, she leaned forward once more and pressed a kiss to your lips, her tongue pushing past to dance with yours as her free hand found its way down between your legs. She rubbed at your sensitive flesh through your underwear, teasing and tormenting until you were practically begging for release.

"Please Tyler," you manage to choke out between moans, "I'm gonna cum..." You shudder and arch into her touch as she brings you ever closer to the edge. "Fuck... I want it so bad..."

"And I want you to cum," she purred, the huskiness in her voice nearly a growl as she continued to tease and taunt you with her touches. Her fingers dug deeper into your underwear, finding just the right spot to drive you wild. "But first," she paused dramatically before leaning forward again to kiss you softly on the lips, "you have to beg for it."

With a smirk, she pulled back and watched as you squirmed beneath her touch. Your eyes were glassy with desire, your chest heaving with each ragged breath. She could feel the tension building in your body, ready to explode at any moment. It was almost enough to make Tyler cum just from watching.

"Please Tyler," you gasp out finally, "please let me cum... I need it so bad..." Your voice trails off into a moan as her fingers move faster and harder against your aching flesh beneath the fabric of your underwear.

She grinned wickedly down at you as her fingers curled into just the right spot, working you closer and closer to the edge with every movement. "Maybe if you beg real good," she purred suggestively before leaning forward once more to kiss you roughly on the lips, teeth nipping lightly at your bottom one. Her free hand tightened almost painfully around your cock, matching her rhythm to the video on the screen as she brought you ever closer to orgasm.

"Please Tyler!" you moaned between gritted teeth as she thrusts her fingers deeper inside of you, searching for that perfect spot that would send you over the edge. "Let me cum! Please let me cum for you!" Your hips buck wildly against her touch as your body tenses and shudders with release.

The sight of your orgasm painting your body with hot cum made Tyler's heart race faster and her own pleasure spike to unbearable levels. She could hardly contain herself as she watched you shoot load after load onto your chest, some even landing on your face, the sounds of moans and gasps echoing through the room.

When it finally started to slow down, Tyler leaned forward once more to claim your lips in a hungry kiss that left both of you breathless. "Good boy," she murmured against your lips as her fingers slowly withdrew from their previous position, leaving a trail of sticky cum behind them on your thighs. Her free hand reached up to cup one of your muscular pectorals before roughly pinching the nipple through your shirt. "I think you're ready for another lesson now. Eat up every last drop while I record you my little sissy faggot stepson. I’m going to show all of my friends what a weak and pathetic sub you are despite your hot muscular physique and huge cock. Lick it all up for me…haha"

I get down on my hands and knees like the good little sissy slut I am and start lapping up every drop of my creamy cum off me. "Mmmm, that's it Danny," Tyler moans softly as she starts to undo her top revealing her perky tits covered in piercings. She steps closer and kneels down behind me, pressing her naked body against mine as I continue to clean myself off. Her hands go around to cup my shoulders, squeezing them tightly while her other hand rubs circles over one of my nipples through my shirt. "That's it," she whispers in my ear before leaning forward and nipping gently at the lobe.

She laughs maliciously into your ear and nibbles harder at the lobe before pulling back to look you in the eye. "Oh, don't worry sweetheart," she purrs, grinding her ass against your crotch. "Daddy knows all about this little game we play." Her hand squeezes my nipple roughly through the shirt as she leans forward to whisper in my ear. "And you know what? He likes it just as much as I do."

The sound of running water echoes through the hallway as you lock yourself in the bathroom to gather your thoughts. You feel dirty and ashamed, but a part of you can't help but wonder what it would be like if Daddy did know about this game...and if he encouraged it. The thought sends a shiver down your spine and causes your cock to twitch beneath the water. Maybe you should confront him about it...or just enjoy the thrill of living out these secret fantasies for as long as they last.

When you finally emerge from the bathroom, feeling cleaner than ever, you find Tyler smiling outside your door. She hands you a red lacy skimpy thong a vibrating butt plug and a chastity belt. “Tonight my little sissy, you will sleep in this. And periodically through the night I will turn on the plug. You will dream about sucking and fucking big cocks all night. Tonight your training begins.” With that she dresses me up and puts me to bed.

The expression on your face says it all as you realize there's no escape from this new life she's chosen for you. Tyler's lips quirk into a smug smile, taking in the sight of you looking so small and helpless in her red lacy thong, vibrating butt plug, and soon-to-be locked up chastity belt. You belong to her now; your body, your desires, and every last drop of cum that drips from your eager cock when she decides to let you cum. The thought sends a thrill through her as she bends down to whisper in your ear.

"You're going to love this, Danny," she promises huskily before straightening up and heading out into the night, leaving you alone with your thoughts...and your new life as a sissy faggot slut from now on.