My step-kids used and abused me | MaleDom - FemDom - step-family - humiliation

Alexa couldn't believe she had finally married the man of her dreams. He was wealthy, successful, and had two gorgeous children - Mia, a sultry 19-year-old, and Milo, a devilishly handsome 23-year-old. Little did she know, these siblings harbored a dark secret.

Milo and Mia weren't just brother and sister; they were partners in crime, bound by their shared lust for dominance and depravity. With their father's fortune at their disposal, they indulged themselves in every twisted fantasy they could imagine, often preying upon unsuspecting women who crossed their path.

It wasn't long before they set their sights on Alexa. Hiring a skilled private investigator to dig her deepest darkest secrets.

Turns out, she wasn't who she said she was. She'd changed her name to escape some nasty business back in her hometown. And now, her step-kids Mia and Milo had discovered her secret. Alexa had quite the sordid past. Multiple arrests for solicitation, drug possession, and dealing.    

Alexa sighed as she poured herself a glass of wine, her husband nowhere to be found. She heard laughter coming from the living room and walked in to see her step-children, Mia and Milo, snickering at something on their phones.

"What's so funny?" she asked, trying to keep the annoyance out of her voice.

Milo looked up at her, a smirk playing on his lips. "Oh, just some old news articles we stumbled upon," he said, holding up his phone to show her a headline: "Local Woman Arrested for Solicitation and Drug Possession."

Alexa felt her heart drop as she read the article. It was about her, under her old name. She had thought she had left that part of her life behind when she moved away and changed her identity. But here it was, staring her in the face.

She tried to play it cool, laughing it off and brushing it aside. But Mia and Milo weren't fooled. They knew they had struck a nerve.

As the night went on, they continued to make subtle jabs at her past, bringing up old memories and experiences that only someone close to her could have known. Alexa couldn't take it anymore. She excused herself and went to bed early, hoping to escape their taunts.

Alexa lay stiffly in bed, feigning sleep as she listened to Mia and Milo enter the room and climb onto the bed beside her. She could feel Milo's fingers tracing patterns through her perfect black hair, sending shivers down her spine despite herself.

"Shh, don't worry," he whispered softly in her ear. "There's nothing to fear. We won't hurt you."

Alexa couldn't help but scoff internally at his words. After everything they had put her through tonight, how could she possibly trust anything either of them had to say?

But then she felt Mia's lips brush gently against her soft cheek, and she froze. The younger woman's breath was warm and sweet, and she began trailing delicate kisses along Alexa's jawline.

"Your secret is safe with us, I promise," Mia murmured, her voice low and sultry. "We'll never tell anyone about your past. Not if you agree to play with us"

As Milo trailed hot, lingering kisses down her neck, Alexa shivered involuntarily. She wanted to resist, to push him away and maintain some semblance of dignity. But the threat of having her dirty laundry exposed to their father loomed large in her mind.

"Fine," she choked out, her voice hoarse with reluctant submission. "I'll... do whatever you want."

A devious grin spread across Milo's face as he leaned back, still straddling her hips. "Good girl," he purred, running a hand through her hair. "Now, let's get started properly, shall we?"

Without waiting for an answer, he gestured for Mia to join him. Together, they stripped off Alexa's clothes, leaving her naked and vulnerable beneath their gaze.

Standing stark naked in the cold, sterile kitchen, Alexa couldn't help but feel a growing sense of dread wash over her. What exactly did they have planned for her? Would it involve humiliation, pain, or perhaps both?

Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of footsteps approaching from down the hallway. A moment later, Milo and Mia entered the room, both completely naked. Mia held a massive strap-on cock attached to her waist, while Milo carried a frilly French maid outfit in his hands.

"Ah, there she is!" Milo exclaimed cheerfully, dangling the outfit enticingly in front of Alexa. "Put this on, my dear."

Swallowing hard, Alexa hesitantly took the proffered garment and began struggling to pull it over her head. Once dressed, she stood awkwardly before them, feeling utterly ridiculous.

Feeling utterly ridiculous in the frilly French maid outfit, Alexa hesitated for a moment before dropping to her knees as instructed. She glanced up at Mia, whose expression was unreadable behind her smug smile.

"Remember, Alexa," Mia said sternly, "if you just agree to whatever we want, it'll be enjoyable for everyone involved. Now, why don't you start by showing me how well you can suck my strap-on?"

Doing her best to swallow her pride along with her embarrassment, Alexa leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the fake phallus. She sucked tentatively at first, unsure of what exactly she was supposed to do.

Meanwhile, Milo stepped closer to Alexa, already sporting an impressive erection. "Don't forget about me," he leered, grabbing her hand and placing it firmly on his cock.

Obediently, Alexa began to stroke him up and down, matching the pace of her sucks on Mia's toy. She couldn't help but notice how much larger and thicker Milo's cock felt compared to the plastic one in her mouth.

"That's it, Alexa," Mia encouraged, resting a hand on top of Alexa's head. "Just relax and let yourself enjoy this."

Just as Alexa started to settle into a rhythm, Mia suddenly slapped her across the face, causing her to recoil in shock.

"Hey!" Alexa protested weakly, rubbing her sore cheek. "What was that for?"

"Because you're such a fucking useless slut," Mia snapped back, narrowing her eyes, grabbing her hair and pulling it "A good whore would ask her masters if they're enjoying."

Feeling thoroughly humiliated, Alexa lowered her gaze and muttered, "Are you guys enjoying this?"

"Louder," Mia ordered, punctuating her command with another sharp slap.

"Are you enjoying this?!" Alexa shouted, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes.

"Actually, I'm not really enjoying this that much," he admitted nonchalantly. "I think I'd prefer to throat-fuck you instead. How does that sound?"

Panic gripped Alexa's chest as she realized what he was suggesting. "No... please..." she stammered, shaking her head frantically.

Mia immediately interjected, delivering a harsh slap to Alexa's cheek. "Don't talk back to him, you stupid whore! If he wants to throat-fuck you, then you'll damn well let him!"

Defeated and resigned to her fate, Alexa opened her mouth wide, allowing Milo to force his cock inside. She fought back waves of nausea and panic as he drove himself deeper and deeper down her throat, effectively cutting off her air supply.

Gagging and coughing, she struggled to breathe, her vision swimming as stars danced before her eyes. Just when she thought she couldn't take it any longer, Milo abruptly yanked himself free, leaving her gasping for air.

As Alexa's mascara streamed down her tear-streaked face, she couldn't help but feel a crushing sense of despair. The sight of her own reflection in the stainless steel refrigerator door sent shivers down her spine – she looked just like one of those cheap whores she used to associate with during her reckless youth.

Mia seemed to recognize the transformation as well, sneering disapprovingly at Alexa's pitiful appearance. Without warning, she seized a handful of Alexa's hair and dragged her roughly onto the kitchen countertop, pushing her legs apart with surprising strength.

"Spread your legs wider, whore," Mia barked, digging her nails into Alexa's thighs for emphasis.

Terrified and humiliated, Alexa obeyed, revealing her glistening folds to her step-sibling's merciless gaze. She squeezed her eyes shut, bracing herself for what was surely to come next.

True to form, Mia didn't waste any time. She plunged two fingers deep inside Alexa's pussy, eliciting a surprised gasp from the helpless woman underneath her.

"Look at you," Mia jeered, twisting her wrist cruelly. "Soaking wet and desperate for more. You might as well admit it – you love being treated like a worthless slut."

Caught between terror and resignation, Alexa recalled the earlier admonition to comply with her step-siblings' demands. So, in a tremulous voice, she agreed with Mia's assessment.

"Y-yes, I suppose I do deserve to be treated like a worthless slut," she conceded, averting her gaze. "If... if that's what you truly believe, then... please, go ahead and do as you wish."

Mia raised an eyebrow at Alexa's sudden acquiescence but decided not to press the issue further. Instead, she turned her attention back to the task at hand, continuing to probe Alexa's dripping wet pussy with her fingers.

"Well, since you asked so nicely," Mia simpered, withdrawing her hand and reaching for a bottle of lube sitting conspicuously nearby. "Let's see if we can't make this worth your while."

Alexa watched anxiously as Mia liberally applied the slippery substance to her strap-on, making it gleam ominously in the overhead lights. Fear gripped her heart as she anticipated the impending invasion, but she kept her composure, refusing to give her captors the satisfaction of seeing her break down completely.

Once sufficiently coated, Mia positioned herself between Alexa's widespread legs, grasping the dildo firmly in hand. Slowly, deliberately, she began feeding it into Alexa's entrance, stretching her tender flesh bit by agonizing bit.

In spite of herself, Alexa couldn't help but emit a strangled moan as the invader breached her depths, filling her beyond capacity. She clenched her fists, fighting the urge to squirm or beg for mercy.

"Is this what you wanted, whore?" Mia taunted, drawing back slightly before thrusting forward with renewed vigor. "Do you enjoy having your cunt stretched open like this?"

Unable to bear the torment any longer, Alexa forced herself to nod, gasping as Mia positioned her hips faster and harder. "Y-yes... yes, I do," she confessed, mortification warring with arousal.

Mortification warred with arousal as Mia continued to ravage Alexa's pussy, each brutal thrust igniting a fresh surge of pleasure mixed with shame. Suddenly, Milo's voice cut through the haze of sensation, laden with anger and frustration.

"Enough already, Mia!" he barked, grabbing his stepsister's shoulder. "Stop hogging my whore of a step-mother. I want to fuck her pussy too."

Guilt washed over Alexa at hearing herself referred to in such derogatory terms, but she quickly suppressed the emotion, remembering her role in this twisted charade. Swallowing her pride, she offered Milo her mouth as a consolation prize.

"If you'd like, sir, you may use my mouth to satiate your desires," she murmured meekly, bowing her head in submission.

Bowing her head in submission, Alexa braced herself for Milo's next move. However, before he could claim his share of her battered body, Mia interjected with a dismissive comment.

"Honestly, her pussy isn't even that good," Mia remarked casually, rolling her eyes. "Why don't you take over if you're so desperate to stick your dick somewhere?"

Milo was happy to hear that. He held his cock and immediately stuck it inside of his step-mother's cunt.

Left alone with her dominant step-sibling, Alexa couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss. Her intuition proved correct moments later when Mia announced her departure, heading towards an unknown destination within the spacious home.

Curiosity getting the better of her, Alexa called out to Mia while Milo was thrusting into her insides, asking where she was headed. The reply sent ice racing through her veins.

"I'm going to fetch a cute little butt plug for you, darling," Mia cooed, flashing a wicked grin over her shoulder. "Something tells me you're going to look absolutely stunning with it nestled inside your tight little asshole."

As Mia returned to the kitchen, she proudly displayed her acquisitions – a sleek metal butt plug and a petite pink vibrator. Handing the former to Alexa, she issued her instructions with authority.

"Here, suck on this and get it nice and wet for me," Mia demanded, her tone bordering on sadistic pleasure. "Make sure you coat it well with your spit."

Complying reluctantly, Alexa took the cold metallic intrusion into her mouth, swirling her tongue around its smooth surface.

Alexa's tongue worked tirelessly, coating the cold metal with her saliva. As she did so, a rush of pleasure overwhelmed her, triggering an explosive orgasm that erupted from deep within her core.

Arching her back, she released a gush of liquid, spraying the kitchen floor below with her feminine essence. Shockwaves pulsed through her body, radiating outward from her very core.

However, any relief or satisfaction she might have derived from her climactic moment vanished instantly as Mia and Milo launched into a tirade of mockery and humiliation.

"Jesus Christ, look at her!" Mia exclaimed, pointing at the mess on the floor. "She's acting like some kind of porn star, squirting everywhere!"

Milo joined in, shaking his head disapprovingly. "Seriously, sis, what the fuck is wrong with her? Does she honestly enjoy sucking on that thing and getting fucked like some common whore?"

"Do you?"  Mia repeated incredulously, raising her hand to deliver a stinging slap across Alexa's cheek. The crack of flesh on flesh reverberated through the kitchen, accompanied by a shocked intake of breath from the subjugated woman.

"Answer me, you disgusting slut!" Mia demanded, seething with rage. "Do you genuinely enjoy being treated like some cheap streetwalker, catering to our every sick desire?"

Tears welled up in Alexa's eyes as she struggled to process the humiliation heaped upon her. Snot bubbles formed at the edges of her nostrils, mucous mixing with streaks of mascara running down her face.

"Y-yes," she stammered, barely audible. "I... I do."

Mia scoffed derisively, exchanging a glance with Milo, who shook his head in disappointment.

"Pathetic," he muttered under his breath, although loud enough for all present to hear.

Emboldened by her admission, Mia proceeded to assert her dominance further, issuing a series of demeaning commands designed to strip away any remaining shreds of dignity from Alexa's beaten spirit.

"Get on your hands and knees, whore," Mia spat, her voice dripping with venom. "Crawl over to the trashcan and clean up your filthy mess."

A cruel grin spreading across her face. Seemingly out of nowhere, she produced the previously utilized butt plug, swiftly plunging it deep into Alexa's unprepared rectum.

Caught off guard, Alexa shrieked in surprise and discomfort, her muscles tensing around the unwelcome intrusion. Grimacing, she attempted to wriggle free, but Mia maintained her iron grip, ensuring the plug stayed firmly embedded within her.

Chuckles filled the room as Milo observed the scene unfolding before him, entertained by his sister's antics. Amid the laughter, he addressed Alexa directly, adding to her distress.

"Clean up your own mess, whore," he instructed, watching with detachment as she crawled towards the trash can, butt plug protruding obscenely from her rear end.

Milo's gaze fixated on Alexa's exposed form. "Watching you on all fours with that butt plug up your ass is making me incredibly horny. I think I need to cum."

Mia shot him a conspiratorial grin, nodding in agreement. "Well, lucky for you, I happen to know someone who's exceptionally talented at providing satisfactory blowjobs."

Turning her attention towards Alexa, she delivered a curt order. "Come here, whore. Get on your knees and suck your step-son's cock until he explodes all over your face."

Obeying Mia's command, she rushed to his aid, eagerly swallowing his still-hard cock.

While she attended to Milo, Mia seized the opportunity to further degrade her stepmother, activating the small pink vibrator and pressing it deep inside Alexa's soaked pussy. The sudden intrusion triggered a violent shiver down her leg, ultimately resulting in an earth-shattering orgasm.

Legs buckling beneath her, she collapsed onto the cold hardwood floor, panting heavily as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. Powerless to resist, she submitted fully to the onslaught of pleasure.

Mia mused, watching intently as Alexa convulsed in the throes of ecstasy. "If you manage to make Milo cum, we'll consider stopping."

Summoning every iota of willpower remaining, Alexa staggered back to her feet, leaning heavily against the coffee table for support. Mustering a semblance of determination, she dropped once more to her knees before Milo, resuming her previous task.

Focusing on the sensation of his cock sliding in and out between her lips, she ignored the persistent buzzing emanating from her overworked pussy. Fighting through the weakness induced by the invasive vibrator, she doubled down on her efforts, intent on securing her temporary retreat.

options. Decision made, he withdrew his still-throbbing cock from Alexa's mouth, aiming it directly at her upturned face.

Seconds later, a torrent of stinking, warm cum splashed across her features, coating her cheeks, nose, and lips in a sticky layer. Gasping for breath, she endured the onslaught, eyes watering as the viscid fluid dribbled down her chin.

Milo grunted in satisfaction, tucking himself back into his pants as he admired his handiwork. Beside him, Mia smirked approvingly, evidently pleased by the outcome.

Caked in dried cum, mascara smeared beneath reddened eyes, and hair matted with sweat, she hardly resembled the sophisticated woman she once believed herself to be. Rather, she embodied the very essence of debasement, a puppet controlled by forces beyond her comprehension.