His stepdaughter had always been a brat, but today it was worse. She strutted around the house in skimpy clothes, knowing he was home alone with her. When he tried to talk to her about her disrespectful behavior, she rolled her eyes and walked away. As he watched her from the couch, his mind filled with forbidden thoughts.
He couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to have her fully under his control. His hands trembled as he undid his pants, his heart racing in anticipation. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. It was her mother, returning unexpectedly.
His stepdaughter glared at him, daring him to continue what he was doing. He managed to hide his erection and pretend like nothing was wrong. "Your mom's here, clean up this place!" He yelled at her, regaining his compos Your mom's here, clean up this place!" He yelled at her, regaining his composure.