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I know you have a problem. Of course I do. You fucked me, fucked my stepsister… fucked me again. Granted, I was willing the last time you used me like a toy but… I’m changed now. And we’ve been going through SUCH a good run, no blips, no fucking, just a normal step-family relationship between us, the way it should be.
But when I’m sitting watching telly one night, I start getting anxious that you’re staring at the wrong place… I tell you I’m going to go upstairs to change, adamant that my shirt is too tight. I don’t want to send the wrong message to you, I know how… volatile you can get, step-son. Even with your own step-mom.
While upstairs, I spot you looking at me, that same twinkle in your eye that I know too well. I try to run, but you grab me, shutting the door behind you as fear courses through my body.
Stupidly, I try to reason with you… please, my boy, my darling, my love… you know this isn’t right, you know it’s forbidden… no matter how much I plead, I should know by now; I’m trapped, with you, and you only have one thing on your mind: get your step-mother pregnant.
No manner of reasoning with you makes you see sense, so when I threaten to call someone to make you leave me alone, you let me know that there are cameras all around the room… and I admitted to some pretty incriminating things while begging you not to breed me, didn’t I? Oops.
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