Ramona Scarlett’s Giant TOO TABOO Mega Bundle (Twenty Story Step Taboo Household Erotica Box Set)

by Ramona Scarlett

  “Oh, baby girl, I’m gonna… Ugh…” my daddy moaned. I felt his cock twitched and then explode, stream after stream of hot, sticky daddy-jizz streaking out of his cock and deep into my bowels. I gasped and moaned and took his cum as best I could. It felt so deliciously hot against my sore, chafed inner anal walls and I squeezed his cock with my aching muscles, trying to milk his cock, literally, for all it was worth.

  Finally, his orgasm came to an end and he pulled out of me with another pop. I collapsed on the bed and my daddy sat next to me.

  “I hope you learned an important lesson, baby doll,” my father began, panting slightly. I didn’t think I had but I nodded anyway. Best to let him think that I had learned a lesson, I suppose.

  “You don’t need to sleep around to be popular,” my daddy continued. “You can sleep with me and that will be it. Do you understand? If I catch any other boys in here…” He gestured to the shotgun in the corner. “I won’t count to ten. Do you understand?”

  I rolled my eyes.

  “Yes, daddy…”

  Sworn to Secrecy

  What teenage girl doesn’t like the idea of being a superstar?

  Hey, can you keep a secret? I’ve been making naughty videos with my step. He posts them online and all of my fans pay to see me wear sexy little outfits and talk to them.

  But now, the man of the house wants me to make some even naughtier, even sexier videos with him… And in return, he’s going to take me to the mall and buy me whatever you want! Only one rule: I’ve got to keep this a secret!

  If you love naughty, taboo, sexy household step stories with the man of the house, you’ll love this exhibitionist new age play tale from Ramona Scarlett!

  My daddy and I have had secret little games, ever since I was a little girl.

  We started out playing dress up. He would tell me that I got to be a princess for the day and he would buy me all sorts of fancy clothes and I’d get to try them on for him. This was always when my mommy was out of town on a business trip. He’d take me to the mall and lead me all around, telling shop workers that I was a princess—telling them not to be alarmed, not to make a big fuss, but yes, I was indeed a real, honest to god princess—and then he’d pick out the fanciest, cutest outfits for me.

  Then, we’d come home and I’d put them on for daddy, ducking out the room to change while he filled up his glass with more scotch. Mom never knew or asked about these games. Whenever I even alluded to telling her, daddy would smile and tell me that these were our secret games.

  “And nobody needs to know about our secret princess games,” he would say with a smile, planting the tip of his finger affectionately on my lips. I blushed and smiled. No, I guess no one did need to know…

  And no, I never told anyone about the games my daddy and I played. I never told my mother or my brothers or my teachers or anyone. It just didn’t seem important! After all, I was just lucky enough to have a loving daddy would take me out for nice clothes.

  Sometimes, he would make videos of me. He told me that he just wanted to remember how cute and innocent I was.

  “Dolly,” he told me, when I was fourteen. “Some day, you’re going to be an adult and you’re going to want to know what life was like for you when you were little.”

  “I’m not little,” I remember pouting. I was wearing a tight, skimpy bikini—the kind I would definitely get kicked out of a public pool for wearing. My daddy would have me do a little dance for him, shaking my butt to something like “Party in the USA”—one of my favorite songs!—while he filmed, a big, happy grin on his face.

  “I’ve got some friends who’ll love to see this video, Dolly, honey,” he told me with a grin. “I bet you could have a ton of fans, all over the world! What do you think? Would you like to be a big internet star?”

  I remember nodding enthusiastically, a big, silly grin on my sweet young face. I look much the same now as I did then, with long brown hair, almost down to my butt, perky red lips, and clear, crystalline blue eyes. The only thing that’s really changed about me is my boobs and butt—they’ve gotten a bit bigger, though they’re just as perky and soft as they were when I was a kid. I haven’t even gotten taller! I get mistaken for a kid ALL the time and I always get carded when I try to go to R-rated movies, even though I’ve been eighteen for almost six months now. It gets super annoying and my friends all make fun of me.

  By the way, in case you were wondering, I’m not some weirdo with no friends who just hangs out with her dad all day. I’m actually pretty popular. I’m the captain of the varsity girls’ swim team and I’m always going shopping with my friends, getting invited to parties and dances by boys… The whole American high school experience. I’m not as popular as some of the cheerleaders but I’m definitely popular and definitely not a social outcast. The games I play with my daddy are just a little extracurricular activity.

  Anyway, my daddy put that first video of me up on the internet and I guess it got pretty popular or something. My daddy showed me the website he made for me. It’s called “Delicious Dolly”—if you Google it, you’ll definitely find it (along with some pictures of candy and stuff like that—that’s the name my daddy picked; I can’t do anything about it!). It’s got all sorts of pictures and videos of me from over the years. As soon as I turned eighteen, daddy and I started putting up even more videos…

  We started with videos where he would have me sit on his lap and wiggle my butt around. I thought this was kind of weird—up until then, daddy had never been in any of my videos. They were almost always just me dancing or sometimes, me talking about my life: what I ate for breakfast, what kinds of clothes I like to wear, normal stuff like that.

  But now, he wanted something different. Now, I didn’t really mind. My daddy is a pretty handsome guy. Any girl would be honored to rub her butt against his lap. He’s big and strong—over six feet tall and looks like he’s made of muscle. He can do over a hundred pushups in a single session and he doesn’t look a day over forty, even though he’s older than my mom. He’s also my stepfather but he married my mom when I was so young, I’ve never known any other daddy!

  Anyway, I started off making the videos where I rub my butt against my daddy’s lap. Then, he asked me to take my top off. I thought this was a bit weird but, honestly, I was making a lot of money from these videos. Every time my daddy took me out clothes shopping, he told me how much money my fans had sent me for new clothes. The money grew with each passing month and soon, I could buy just about anything I wanted. Of course, I still had to get what my fans wanted to see me in. Sometimes, they sent suggestions or requests for things that they wanted me to buy at Victoria’s Secret: lacy bras and panties, thongs, all sorts of naughty stuff! Of course, it was the exact kind of lingerie that teenage girls just LOVE to wear, so I didn’t mind buying it and dancing around in front of the camera. When I showed my girlfriends the fancy, sexy underwear I had, they were all SO jealous.

  And when they asked me where I got it all? I’d just smile and tell them it was a secret. I’m sure they thought I had some sugar daddy who was giving me money in exchange for being his girlfriend, and maybe, in a way, I had a bunch of sugar daddies: all the guys who watched my videos online! But no sugar daddy was sweeter than my real daddy.

  When my daddy had me take my top off, things started getting weirder and weirder from there. After that, he started having me play with my boobs, lick my lips in front of the camera, and all sorts of silly things. He even had me rub my boobs against his head, pressing his face into my soft chest and making me giggle as he motor boated me.

  I should say that I never, ever had a boy do this to me before. I’ve always been a really good girl! I’m popular, sure, and I go out on dates with boys, but I never let them do anything more than kiss me. They can kiss as low as my collar bone and then I cut them off. So, while I’ve made out with seven or eight boys from school, I’ve never gone any farther with them. I guess you could say that my daddy is the only person I’ve really done anythin
g sexual with…

  Did I feel naughty or bad about this? I guess maybe I did, on some level, but deep down, I didn’t really care. I was getting what I wanted: cute, sexy clothes. And I loved the idea of having fans all over the world who liked my videos. What teenage girl doesn’t like the idea of being a superstar? And besides, my daddy was such a nice, handsome, sexy man and he’d done so much for me…

  Of course, I remember when things really started to strange for us. My daddy had me sitting on his lap one day, not long after he had started me taking off my top in front of the camera. I wore a naughty little romper that he had gotten me from American Apparel. That store wasn’t really my style, exactly, but daddy told me that my fans really liked it.

  “Now, honey,” he told me, balancing me on his lap. “I’ve got a very special show planned for your fans today.”

  I smiled and waved at the camera. I puckered my lips and blew them a kiss. I could only imagine how many of them were out there: thousands right now, watching my video live, and thousands more who would see it later. I had put on some fancy lipstick that my daddy had gotten me and even done up my hair and eyes. It was a Sunday afternoon and my mom was out of town visiting her sick aunt, so my daddy decided it would be a good time for us to play one of our games.

  “What kind of game are we going to play today, daddy?” I asked with a giggle.

  “Well, first, we’re going to start with this,” my daddy said, producing a long handkerchief from his pocket. He wrapped it around my head and tightened. I giggled, the cloth turned into a blindfold.

  “Daddy, I can’t see anything!”

  “That’s the idea, darling. Now, here. Get down on your knees.”

  He eased me off his lap and down onto my knees in front of him. I heard a strange zipping noise and felt a weird heat emanating towards my face, away from my daddy.

  “Daddy… What’s going on?”

  “Nothing, honey. I’ve just got a little treat for you.”

  I felt something long and fleshy touch my lips. What the hell was that? It was warm and as I traced my lips over it, I realized it was huge. It had to be at least eight or nine inches long.

  “Daddy… Is this some kind of sausage? Are you feeding me a snack?”

  “That’s right, honey. I’m feeding you a snack, only this isn’t the kind of snack that you chew. You suck it, like a lollipop. You lick and suck it and then you get to eat what’s inside.”

  “What’s inside?” I licked the tip of it and heard my daddy gasp with delight. “Daddy, what’s inside? I want my treat now.”

  “Not until you suck the sausage, honey. Lick it and suck it until it shoots its treat into your sweet little mouth.”

  Without another world, I began to run my lips and tongue all over my daddy’s treat It sure was warm! Almost like it was living… But no, this was my daddy’s treat, wasn’t it?

  “Daddy, what is this?”

  “It’s my cock, honey. You’re sucking daddy’s cock.”

  I felt his hand on the back of my head, easing me back onto his cock. I opened my mouth wide and felt his cock disappear deep into my mouth. I gagged as my daddy made me deep throat his cock. This was something that my girlfriends at school always talked about doing for their boyfriends and now I was doing it for my father! And in front of thousands of people, no less! This had to be wrong, really, really wrong! When my daddy’s grip on the back of my head loosened, I took the opportunity to pull off his cock, gasping for air.

  “Daddy, this is wrong! You’re my father! You shouldn’t be making me suck your cock…”

  “Honey, this is what your fans want to see. They want to see you get a nice treat. You don’t want to disappoint your fans, do you?”

  I definitely didn’t. Tears came to my eyes and I pulled off my blindfold. I looked up at my daddy with my wide eyes, panting slightly still.

  “But daddy… I’m your daughter. I’m not supposed to be sucking your cock.”

  My daddy started to get angry. His face darkened and he stood up, his long, thick cock almost hitting me in the face.

  “Then we don’t need to keep doing this, sweetie,” he said with a growl. “And you won’t get any nice clothes anymore. You won’t get to be daddy’s little video star. You won’t have any fans anymore. You’ll just be a normal girl.”

  “No, daddy!” I cried out, lunging for him and grabbing at him as he tried to walk away from me. He threw me off him and I tumbled to the floor, gazing at his angry face and his throbbing cock. “No, daddy, please let me suck your cock!”

  “Not happening, honey. You didn’t understand how special our games are. How do I know you’re mature enough to handle this?”

  “Daddy, I’m eighteen now. I’m definitely mature.”

  “I don’t think you are. I think you need to apologize to your fans.”

  I got down on my knees in front of the camera and clasped my hands tight in front of my tear stained face.

  “Please… I’m so sorry… I want to keep making videos for all of you and I want you to keep being my fans. Please forgive me.”

  My daddy sidled up behind me and knelt, whispering in my ear:

  “Now, tell them that you’ll suck your daddy’s cock.”

  “I’ll suck my daddy’s cock, if that’s what you want me to do!” I whimpered. My lipstick was already smeared and my tears were ruining my mascara but I didn’t care. I didn’t want this whole life: making videos, playing games with my daddy, and especially buying new clothes… I didn’t want it to end and I would do anything to make sure it was still around for me!

  “And now, tell them that you’ll do whatever your daddy tells you to.”

  “I’ll do whatever my daddy tells me, all for you,” I added, still looking intently into that camera.

  “Even fuck you in your pussy and ass,” my daddy finished. My eyes widened and I hesitated. The words simply couldn’t leave my lips.

  “Well, I guess that’s it for our games then,” my daddy said with a sigh, rising and starting to head out of the room.

  “No! Daddy, no!” I turned back to the camera. “I’ll do whatever my daddy wants me to do, even if he wants to fuck me in the pussy. And… And in my ass!”

  I couldn’t believe what was happening. My daddy turned to glare at me and then, slowly, came back over to me.

  “Please, daddy, I’m sorry,” I whimpered pathetically. My daddy stroked my head, running his fingers through my hair.

  “It’s okay, sweetheart, daddy’s little doll just made a mistake.”

  He gently guided my head towards his cock and this time, I set about licking his dick enthusiastically, as if trying to make up for my earlier sins. I sucked and nipped at the underside of his cock, savoring the taste of his flesh, enjoying the way it smelled, the weight, the way I felt his blood pulsing inside of his flesh. Finally, I licked my way up to the thick, throbbing head of his cock. It twitched slightly when I flicked it with my tongue and then swirled it all around his thick cockhead. I couldn’t imagine something that big sliding into my tight little pussy, let alone going in my ass. I had only ever had a finger in my pussy and I’d never even tried to put anything in my butt. After all, that was supposed to be an exit only, right?!

  My daddy’s gentle pressure on the back of my head guided my plump teenage lips to his equally plump cock. I knew exactly what he wanted me to do. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and engulfed him, taking his cock deep into my sweet, virgin throat. This was the first time I had ever sucked a cock, and I found that it really wasn’t so bad. I didn’t know what the girls at school all complained about. My daddy even gripped me by the hair and forced my head down onto his dick, practically into his wiry, dark pubic hair. I gagged a little at first but then I closed my eyes and forced my throat to relax. Gradually, it unclenched and I stopped gagging. Once my daddy felt me able to swallow his cock all the way without gagging, he began to jack my face on and off his cock, using me like a sex toy. I had trouble breathing but I loved the way m
y daddy used me, fucking my face as if I were his own personal little blow-up doll…

  “Mmm, this is the single best blow job I’ve ever gotten!” my daddy announced in delight. He gave the camera a thumbs up and grinned. “You wouldn’t believe how nice and soft her mouth is. Is this your first blow job, sweetheart?”

  He pulled his cock out of my mouth for a second and I pitched forward, gasping for air.

  “Sweetheart, is this your first blowjob?” my daddy asked gently, grabbing me by the hair and forcing my head up to face him. I nodded absently, still panting.

  “It sure is, daddy.”

  I glanced at the camera and managed a weak smile. I’m sure I looked like a hot mess already. My hair was all messed up from my daddy holding me by it and my mascara was running because I had started crying a little bit and my lipstick had smeared all over my face, along with my daddy’s cock. I had to admit, his great big shaft looked kind of funny, all covered with bright pink lipstick. It was “radiant orchid”—the color of the year. The lipstick had been another gift purchased with money from my fans, of course.