Leaving some bruises

Silently, Matt approached his increasingly worried prey.

As he got closer, Maya instinctively tried to step back, cornered against her desk.

Matthew almost could hear his wife gritting her teeth, nervously chewing on her nails as she had to watch.

Maya tried to make eye contact with her mother, seeking for aid, or an explanation, anything at all. But Dana could not bring herself to directly look at her daughter right now.The guilt and shame already weighted too heavy on her chest.

"Matt? " She said, with her voice breaking. "You're seriously creeping me out...!"

He put his hand on her cheek, feeling her soft, freckled skin on his fingertips.

Maya, uncomfortable with the intimate touch, tried to shy away.

He did not stop, and as she tried to push him away, Matt grabbed her small, firm chest through her shirt, and pressed his lips on his stepdaughters mouth.

"What the fuck? Get away from me you creep!" She shouted. She tried to fend him off, but her petite body could not muster the strength to evade her stepfather's tall body.

"Mom! Mom what's going on ? Please Matt, stop!"

Matthew paid no regard to her complains.

To his delight, he felt her warm, soft little boobs under his large hands through the thin fabric of her shirt. After his recent lesson, she actually had discarded her underwear. He pressed her struggling, lithe frame against the wall and kissed her soft neck.

Maya struggled as much as she could, but her feeble attempts to get him away only turned him on more.

"No please stop! MOM HELP ME"

Matthew **** his hand into her pants, and immediately felt the warm, forbidden softness of the girls crotch.

He wanted to tease her, to tell her what a good little slut she, but he feared that her AGS would use that to change her view of herself actually turning her into one.

He wanted her pure up until the very second he sullied her.

For quite some time, Matthew wanted to **** his step daughter. What started as a naughty thought had developed into a full blown fetish for him, and more than once he had caught himself fantasizing about her naked body. He wanted to **** the real Maya, not a brain washed fuck toy.

Now, with the medical condition of her and her mother, nothing would stop him. For now, he would say nothing, and enjoy her genuine reaction. He could always fumble with her mind later

"Oh god no please no no no!" Maya pressed out between clenched teeth, her eyes pressed shut, as if she could wish away the man taking advantage of her.

Matt sharply tucked on her shirt and heard a satisfying ripping noise, as he exposed one of her boobs, revealing again a small, pink nipple. Tearing her shirt off left a small red mark on her delicate, milky skin.

Finally, the nimble girl managed to slip away under his grasp, and she bolted into the arms of her mother.

She buried her face in her mother's shoulder, and Dana instinctively laid her arms around her in a protective manner.

Matthew strolled over to the sobbing girl, and grabbed her by her delicate wrist.

"Let go of her, Dana. You have to follow my orders, don't you remember? You allowed me to **** your daughter."

The sheer horror in the girls face as Dana followed the orders of her predator was all Matthew ever had wanted.

He tossed her to the ground, and Maya let out a pained yelp. As she tried to run again, this time towards the door. Away from those lunatics. Mathew violently smacked her on her cheek, sending her to the ground again.

"If you keep struggling like that, I'll punch your fucking teeth in."

The poor girl was paralyzed by the shock of all the sudden sexual and physical ****. She closed her eyes again and cried uncontrollably, as Matt tore off her jeans so rough that the button flew through the room.

She huddled down in fetal position, her porcelain doll like white skin covered in crimson bruises where he had torn her clothes off.

Matt unbuckled his pants, as he gave his wife a devilish smile.

Her teeth were clenched and her eyes filled with tears and despair, but she did not dare to go against her husband's order to stay still and watch.

Matthew turned his precious, innocent stepdaughter on her back and forcefully spread her legs, revealing her pink, unused flower between her slender, milk white thighs.

He buried her petite body under him, feeling her quivering, soft body, and guided his rock hard cock to her soft, lightly damp entrance.

The rush of excitement already brought him close to the edge, and Matthew wasted no thought on the well-being of his victim.

He pushed once, and barely managed to get the tip inside his stepdaughter. Mayas whole body had tensed up due to the sudden stress. She winced and cried into her hands, her face hidden as if it would help her.

Matthew kissed her body and neck, let his hands wander over her, enjoying the little disgusted noises she made when he touched certain spots.

It has been ages since Matthew was able to take advantage of an eighteen year old, and he enjoyed every second of it as he groped her inexperienced, shivering body.

"Are you ready for my cock, stepdaughter?" He whispered into her ear, smelling the sweet, fruity scent of her red curls."

"Nonononono.... please please don't don't don't ..." she plead, almost unintelligibly. Thick tears, dark with ruined makeup ran down between her hands. Matthew pushed again. This time with more ****.

He felt something tear, and suddenly, his cock was engulfed with the tight warmth of teenage pussy. Maya pressed out a long, agonized moan, as she felt the ripping sensation of unwanted entry.