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My Horrible Step-mother

Copyright© 2024 by Vanessa Evans

Chapter 1

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Father goes away on business and step-mother suddenly becomes nasty to 14 year old girl

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Rape   Fiction   Incest   Spanking   Gang Bang   Exhibitionism   Small Breasts   ENF  

Hi, I’m Tansy and I’m 14 years old. My mum died 3 years ago and my dad remarried 2 months ago.

Everything was good for the first few weeks when Stacey and her 15 year old son (Tim) moved in with dad and me with Stacey being nice to me, even apologising when she realised that I could hear their love-making.

I had been a bit apprehensive about Tim coming to live with dad and I but Tim turned out to be a bit of a nerdy geek who kept himself to himself.

Everything changed when dad got a promotion at work. That promotion involved him being away from home for weeks at a time leaving Stacey in charge of me. As soon as we’d dropped dad off at the airport Stacey turned to me and said,

“Right Tansy, over the last few weeks I’ve seen that your father has been way too soft with you, well that’s about to change. By the time your father gets back you will be an obedient little girl who knows her place. You will never answer back nor ask for anything and you will do exactly as you are told immediately and without question. Finally, you will no longer call me Stacey, you will call me Mum. Do you understand Tansy?”

Well, I sat there totally stunned. This woman had suddenly changed form a nice, friendly almost motherly figure, to a nasty bitch who was going to treat me like dirt. After a couple of minutes where I was so stunned that I couldn’t speak, Stacey continued,

“Answer me girl, do you understand?”

I was still too stunned to speak and seconds later Stacey slapped my bare thigh - hard. My thigh was bare because I was wearing a short miniskirt and it had ridden up when I got into the car.

“OUCH! What was that for?”

“When I ask you a question you will answer me straight away, now do you understand girl?”

“Yes Stacey – err Mum.”

I was traumatised, I didn’t understand what I had done wrong, and more importantly, why this woman thought that she could treat me like that. I desperately needed to talk to my dad so tell him what Stacey had said to me, that she had hit me and had said that she was virtually going to make me her slave.

I sat there silently until we hot home then I slowly, and very quietly, got out of the car, went into the house and up to my room.

As I lay on my bed I started to think that Stacey was playing a practical joke on me, that she’d be back to her usual, friendly self when I went downstairs, but no, when I went downstairs and told Stacey that I was going to visit my friend Mandy, Stacey said,

“Oh no you are not girl, make me a cup of tea.”

“Make your own tea.”

“What did you say girl?”

“Make your own tea like you usually do.”

“What did I say about answering back girl, come here.”

I slowly walked over to where Stacey was sitting and when I got there she pulled me over her lap, held me there with one hand and started spanking my butt.

“Ouch, why are you doing that to me Stacey?”

“Ten for saying telling me to make my own tea and 10 for questioning me, and now another 10 for calling me Stacey. What did I tell you to call me girl?”

“Mum.”

“That’s better girl.”

And the swats started again.

By the time the first 10 had landed on my butt I was crying. I’d been struggling a bit but Stacey is strong so there was nothing that I could do. Stacey then told me to stand up and I started to think that Stacey had come to her senses but as soon as I was on my feet Stacey said,

“That skirt is too thick. Take it off girl and while you are at it, take those knickers off as well.”

“Noooooo, you can’t make me do that.”

“That’s another 10 girl, take them off NOW.”

Boy, was I glad that Tim wasn’t at home, he’d gone for a sleepover with one of his mates.

I, very reluctantly, and with tears still running sown my cheeks, unfastened my skirt, let it drop then pulled my G-string down. As I stepped out of them Stacey said,

“And that’s another thing, your father has been way too soft with you about the clothes that you wear, from now on you will dress like a proper 14 year old not some slutty little teenager, but with one exception. I can see that you will be spending a lot of time over my lap so from now on you will not wear any knickers, nor a bra, not that you need a bra with those little mosquito bites on your chest.

When you go back to your room you will put all your underwear into a black bin bag and bring it down and put it in the rubbish bin outside.”

I opened my mouth to object but quickly realised that if I did I risked getting another 10 swats.

“And another thing girl, I see that you have some pubic hair. Misbehaving little girls should not have and hair there so I will shave it off when I give you a bath before you go to bed. Now over my lap girl, you still have another 30 to go.”

It wasn’t long before I was crying like never before. My poor butt was stinging so bad that I thought that it was actually on fire.

When it finally stopped I just lay there and after a few seconds I felt Stacey spread my legs a bit then say,

“My gawd girl, your wet, did you actually enjoy that spanking?”

“No, it was horrible, you nearly killed me.”

“Don’t be so melodramatic girl, that was only a light spanking, wait until you really annoy me. Now get off my lap and go to you room, and I had better see you put a bin bag with all your underwear in it going in to the rubbish bin outside within 10 minutes. Understand girl?”

“Yes Sta err Mum, sob.”

Off I went up the stairs. I gingerly touched my butt but quickly withdrew my hand because it hurt too much. I quickly got a bin bag then collected all my bras and knickers. I was still bottomless so I had to take my top off to take my training bra off to put it in the bag.

Just as that bra joined my others I heard Stacey shouting for me to hurry up and get down there now.

Not wanting to risk more spanking, I grabbed the bin bag and ran down the stairs, not worrying about me now being naked, after all, Stacey was a girl, albeit a monster girl.

“Don’t forget your knickers that are on the floor here girl.”

I quickly picked them up, put them in the bag and ran outside to the bin. As the bin lid dropped closed I suddenly realised that I was naked outside. I quickly looked around and didn’t see anyone but I still ran back into the house.

“Go to you room girl.” Stacey said when she saw that I was back inside.

Still sobbing, I lay, face down, on my bed and tried to make some sense of what had happened. I desperately needed to talk to my dad so I picked up my phone and called him only to hear that the number was unavailable.

“He must still be on the plane.” I thought.

I just lay there, still crying. I cursed that it was the start of the school holidays so I couldn’t even get away from ‘that woman’ during the daytime. Eventually the crying stopped and I went to sleep.


“Come on, wake up girl, your tea is ready.” I heard, so I turned my head and saw Stacey looking down at me.

“And don’t bother getting dressed, you need to get used to being naked around the house.”

The bitch had stunned me again. My dad had always told me that it was important for a girl to be modest but this bitch was trying to turn me into a slut as well as a slave. And how could she possibly make me be naked at home when my step-brother was at home?

“Oh just sit down girl,” Stacey said as I went to get a cushion to put on my chair.” You’ll soon get used to hot flesh on a cold chair.”

The chair was cold but it did relieve my still painful butt a little. Before going downstairs I’d looked at my butt in the mirror and was at least pleased to see that it was only red and not bleeding.

We ate in silence although I didn’t eat much of the rabbit food that Stacey had put in front of me. When she saw my unimpressed look at the food Stacey said,

“You father has been feeding you too much rubbish food so from now on it’s only healthy food for you my girl.”

“Do the washing up then go and run a bath girl.” Stacey ordered when we had both stopped eating.

I stood and watched the bath fill, occasionally looking at my pubic hair. I was proud of what had grown there and considered it a sign that I was rapidly becoming a woman.

“Turn the taps off and get in girl.”

“I can bathe myself thank you.” I said, “I’m not a little girl.”

“Ouch.” I said as Stacey’s hand slapped my still sore butt.

I got in the bath and just sat there as Stacey soaped and rinsed me all over, including getting me to stand whilst she soaped between my legs and butt cheeks.

When I saw getting out her razor and can of foam I said,

“No, please don’t do this Sta ... Mum.”

“Stop being so melodramatic girl, you can grow it again when you are 18.”

“Please Mum, my friends will all laugh at me.”

“No they won’t, some of them probably shave theirs already, and stop complaining or you’ll get another 10 swats.”

I shut up and wondered if any of my girl friends that were still bald down there did actually shave their pussies.

“Sit on the side of the bath and spread your legs girl.”

As I did so with my back to the wall I realised that no one had ever looked at my pussy that closely and no one had ever done what this bitch was about to do, touch me there. I really hoped that she knew what she was doing and didn’t ‘accidentally’ cut my little clit off.

It had only recently started sticking out at times and I had only recently realised the pleasure that I can have when I rub it.

And why was it sticking out now? I certainly wasn’t enjoying what this bitch was doing to me.

I successfully fought like hell to suppress the moans that tried to escape my mouth as that bitch rubbed the foam over my pussy then pulled my small lips this way and that to supposedly make sure that she got every hair, and I couldn’t understand why my body wanted to moan when my brain wanted to kill the woman that was doing that horrible thing to me.

“There, all done.” Stacey said as she used the shower head to rinse me.

“I look like a little girl.” I complained.

“You are a little girl, a spoilt little girl who is starting to find out what little girls should be like.”

I didn’t say anything for fear of getting spanked again.

“Can you manage to dry yourself little girl?”

“Yes, of course I can, I do it every day.”

“Oh, you can do something right then. Get dried and go to bed.”

I did, and under the duvet I explored my now bald pussy. I’d never explored before the hair started growing but my pussy felt so nice and smooth. My clit came out to play and I rubbed it until I had what I had discovered was called an orgasm. Then I went to sleep hoping that I’d wake up in the morning and find that everything had just been a horrible nightmare.


I woke up and quickly discovered that I was naked and not wearing my usual bra and knickers, and that my butt still hurt when I pressed on parts of it.

My heart sank as I realised that it wasn’t all a nightmare. I grabbed my phone and tried to call my daddy but I got that same stupid message again.

“Oh good, you are awake girl. The first thing for us to do is to get rid of all your slutty clothes then go and buy you some new clothes that are more befitting your age.”

I started to object then caught myself before any sound came out of my mouth.

The bitch then opened my wardrobe then drawers and going through my clothes. All my newish, decent clothes got thrown on the floor near the door leaving only the clothes that I hadn’t work for over a year. The bitch then threw one old summer dress at me and told me to put it on.

I knew that I would look horrible in it and I was right. It was way too short, way too thin and my little nipples were tenting the front of it.

“Why are my nipples hard?” I thought, “I’m certainly not enjoying this.”

“Bin bag that lot and add that makeup that I can see, you’re too young for makeup girl.”

“Has this stupid woman forgotten my name?” I thought, but said nothing as I got to work doing as instructed.

As I took the bin bags out to the bin I thought,

“At least the bitch hasn’t made me bring these out without any clothes on.”

Then I saw our neighbour walking down his drive.

“Good morning Tansy,” Mr. Jones said, “you’re looking very cute today.”

“You mean childish.” I thought but said,

“Thank you, nice day isn’t it?”

“Come on Tansy, your breakfast is getting cold.” I heard the bitch shout.

“By Mr. Jones, have a nice day.” I said as I thought,

“Bloody hell, the bitch hasn’t forgotten my name.”

My breakfast was half a slice of toast and a banana.

“Can I have cereals please, like I usually do?” I asked.

“No girl, you need to eat healthily and cereals have too much sugar and salt.”

“But I’m as skinny as a rake, I need to put weight on not lose it.”

The bitch held her flat hand up, pretended to spit on it and I shut up and started eating my toast and banana.

When I went to the bathroom to clean my teeth I found that my toothbrush had been replaced with a Barbie Doll one.

“This is getting way beyond a joke.” I thought as I cleaned my teeth.

One minute later the bitch came into the bathroom and said,

“Oh good, your father did at least teach you how to clean your teeth. When you are done come on down, we are going shopping.”

“I can’t go shopping like this, I have no underwear on, the dress is way too short and people will see my nipples without a bra on.”

The bitch lifted the back of my dress and gave my butt one hell of a slap.”

“Ouch, what was that for?”

“You appear to have forgotten girl, no arguing and no answering back.”

I shut up and did as instructed.


I felt naked as I got out of the car at the shopping centre, and even more so as the breeze blew my skirt up, but I have to say that breeze tickling my uncovered and bald pussy did feel nice.

I relaxed a little as we got inside but that was short lived as the bitch led me to the escalators. I tried to get in front of Stacey but she was having nothing of it. I had to obediently follow her everywhere.

As we were going up the escalator I had a quick look behind me and I blushed as I saw 2 boys looking up my dress.

Stacey led me to a children’s clothes store then to the girl’s section. The store was busy with parents, male and female, and kids of all ages. I suspected that the older ones, girls and boys, were there reluctantly as they were just standing around looking bored.

Stacey got a dress from one of the racks and said,

“Here, try this on.”

It looked like something a 9 year old would wear but what could I do, my butt was still a little sore.

“I’ll go to the changing rooms.” I said as I took the dress.

“No you won’t, we don’t have time to mess about like that, just try it on here.”

“But I’m naked under this dress.”

“So what, you haven’t go anything that these parents haven’t seen before and it’s okay for little girls to be naked in front of adults.”

“But...”

Stacey’s hand went up in the air and I cringed a bit before stating to take my dress off. As I was doing so I was looking around and I saw 2 older boys looking at me. My face must have been bright red even before I was naked, right in the middle of that store.

I quickly grabbed the dress that Stacey had picked and put it on. Oh my gawd, I looked horrible. Like I was years younger than I actually was. It was a good job that I was skinny otherwise I wouldn’t have got in to it, and as for length, it hardly covered my butt.

“You want me to wear this Mum?” I asked.

“Yes, you look wonderful Tansy.”

“No I don’t, I look hideous,” I wanted to say, but didn’t.

“Take that one off and I’ll get you a different one to try on, you’ll need more than one.”

Stacey was holding the hanger waiting for me to take the dress off so I did, leaving me naked again, then she took a lifetime selecting another little girls dress for me to try on.

All the time the 2 older boys had discovered that going shopping with their mother for clothes for their little sister wasn’t as bad as they thought it would be. My face was still bright red as I tried to make myself invisible.

Finally, Stacey handed me another dress and I quickly put it on but it was worse than the first one, it didn’t even cover all of my butt or pussy.

“Okay girl, maybe not that one, take it off then I’ll look for something else.”

Stacey was holding the hanger waiting for me to I quickly took the dress off. Then she took my hand and led the naked me to another rack, the problem was, it was right by where those 2 boys were stood. They were less than 2 metres from where I was stood.

I was mortified that I was naked right in front of those 2 boys who had big grins on their faces.

“What’s wrong girl.” Stacey asked when she saw me near to tears.

I slowly pointed to the 2 boys and when Stacey turned ans saw them she said,

“Oh them, don’t worry about them, I’m sure that aren’t offended by the sight of a naked little girl, it’s okay for you to be naked in front of them.”

“But what about me, it’s not okay for me.” I thought but didn’t dare say so.

I was sure that Stacey was deliberately taking her time but eventually she selected a dress and told me to put it on.

I was grateful for the cover but again it was a dress for a girl much younger than me. At least it covered my butt and pussy.

“That’s better, come on, take it off and I’ll look for another one.”

I took it off and handed it back to her. Again she took forever and the boys were still looking at me so I turned my back to them. Then I realised my mistake as one of the boys said,

“Look at her butt, it’s all red, she’s been spanked.”

I quickly turned back to face Stacey, having decided that it was less humiliating for the boys to see my tiny tits and little slit rather than my red butt.

Finally, a different dress appeared in front of me and I quickly put it on. This one was still horrible, but not as horrible as the other 2.

“Hmm, not bad, we’ll take this 3. This shopping is taking far too long, I’ll go online and order some more for you when we get back home. Take that off then put on the dress that you came here in then meet me at the sales counter.”

I got naked – again, then looked for the dress that I arrived in. I looked all around the rack that I was stood by, then the rack where I’d taken it off. I started to panic a little and had a vision of Stacey leading me out to the car totally naked the spanking me when we got home.

My eyes were just starting to well-up when one of the boys pulled up my dress from behind his back. I quickly grabbed it from him telling him that he was rotten bastard. Both boys laughed and one of them thanked me for the show. I quickly put the dress on and chased after Stacey.

I caught up to her just as she was leaving the store.

“There you are girl. I was about to go home without you.”

I said nothing, believing that she would do that.

I was hoping that we would head back to the car and then home, but Stacey had other ideas. She led me to one of those soft-play places for kids. Okay, I’d been to that place when I was little, but not for a few years as I was now 14.

As we got to the front door Stacey said,

“I’m going to leave you here for an hour. Make sure that you go on all the whatever they are called and don’t just sit around. Understand. I’ll check with the staff when I come to pick you up.”

I knew that it was pointless saying anything, I’d only get spanked again, so I resolved to actually have a go on all the whatever they are called.

Stacey paid for me and in I went.

It looked much smaller than the last time, around 6 years ago, that I was there and as I stood watching a young man said,

“Don’t be shy, just go for it, I promise that you’ll have fun.”

Bearing in mind what Stacey had said I went to the first ‘challenge’.

It was around 30 minutes later, during which I’d been on most of the obstacles, that I heard a boy below me say,

“I can see that girl’s pussy and it looks all wet.”

I’d been climbing all over those obstacles and I’d forgotten that I had such a short dress and no knickers on. I quickly climbed down wondering how many people had seen my pussy. With a very red face I sat at the side of the room contemplating just how bad my life had got.

I was still sat there when Stacey finally returned. Her hair looked different but I didn’t say anything.

“Have you been sat there all the time?” Stacey asked.

“No, but I wish that I had. I was flashing my pussy all the time and I didn’t even realise.”

Stacey laughed and replied,

“Relax girl, it’s okay for people to see a little girl’s pussy.”

“I’m not a little girl, I’m 14 and it’s embarrassing.”

“Get over it girl, it’s no big deal. It’s not like you’ve got lots of flaps and your hole is showing all the time.”

“It’s big deal to me.”

“Then we’ll have to find a way to knock that crazy idea out of you. Come on, we’re going home, you’ve earned yourself another spanking.”

My jaw dropped because I didn’t think that I’d broken and of that bitch’s rules, but I did manage to not actually say anything.

I was dreading getting home, firstly because I’d been told that I was going to get another spanking, and secondly because my step-brother, Tim, would probably be back from his sleepover. I just hoped that he’d stay in his room.

“Oh good,” Stacey said as she saw Tim’s overnight bag on the kitchen floor, “he can help me spank you, you were struggling quite a bit yesterday.”

My jaw dropped again as I thought,

“This bitch was going to get her 15 year old son to help spank me. No doubt she’ll make me get naked first, this is going to be so humiliating.”

I was right,

“Girl, go and take that dress off and hang it in your wardrobe with the new ones that I just bought you, then come back down here.”

Reluctantly I did as I was told but I was dreading Tim seeing me naked. I hoped that he had come home, dumped his bag then gone out again.

I wasn’t that lucky because when I went back downstairs there was Tim stood beside his mother. My hands instinctively moved to cover my bald pussy and little tits.

“Girl, hands. That’s another 10.”

“Noo,” I said as my hands moved to my sides.

Stacey sat on one of the kitchen chairs and patted her thigh.

“Now girl.”

I’d hoped that Tim would have gone to his room but there he was watching me lay over his mother’s lap. Then the bitch shocked me even more when she said,

“Tim. When I spanked this naughty little girl yesterday she struggled way too much, her legs were flying all over the place. Please be a good boy and hold her ankles to your sides.”

“What? No, he’ll see everything.” I loudly said.

“That’s another 10 girl, now spread those legs to make it easy for Tim.”

The tears started as I slowly spread my legs then I felt Tim’s hands grab my ankles and press them to his sides. I just knew that Tim was staring at my spread, bare pussy and for some weird and humiliating reason I could feel my pussy getting wet and tingling.

The swats started and my crying got louder. I was almost screaming with pain and humiliation.

The bitch stopped after 10 (I think) swats and said,

“Are you alright there Tim? Have a good look at her pussy. It’s a typical little girl’s pussy except that her clit has decided to develop early and is actually sticking out between her lips.”

“I can’t really tell mum, her lips are spread open and there’s this sort of translucent white liquid coming out of her open hole.”

“That’s her natural lubrication Tim, her body thinks that it’s about to get invaded. If she was older there’s a chance that this spanking will cause her to have an orgasm but I don’t think that she’s old enough for that.”

I couldn’t believe that that bitch was talking about me like that, but I didn’t have the chance to think about it because the swats started again.

Oh my gawd, my butt was on fire and each time a swat landed I screamed because of the pain.

Stacey talking about me being too young to have an orgasm must have triggered something in my body because I could feel changes happening as the swats landed.

Although the swats were still landing with the same force the pain of each swat seemed to lesson more and more and I realised that the tingling in my pussy was getting stronger.

After goodness knows how many swats had landed they stopped hurting, my butt had gone numb. My screaming had stopped and my tears were drying up.

Then it happened. I suddenly shouted,

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.”

The last thing in the world that I wanted right then was to have an orgasm. I was totally naked over my step-mother’s lap, she was spanking me and my step-brother was holding my legs wide open, but my body was betraying me and the orgasm exploded inside me.

As my brain started to clear the total humiliation increased.

“How could my body do that to me?” I asked myself.

Then I realised that the spanking had stopped and that my butt was starting to hurt again, but I was still naked over my step-mother’s lap and my step-brother was still holding my legs wide apart.

The bitch started talking,

“Well, I guess that I got that wrong, some aspects of this girl’s puberty seems to be starting at an earlier age. Maybe spanking this little girl wasn’t such a good idea. Oh, I know, I’ll combine spanking, frustration, embarrassment and humiliation to bring her into line.

Girl, the next time that I’m spanking you you had better not cum. Tell me when you are getting close. If you don’t tell me and you do cum I will triple your spankings. Do you understand girl?”

“Yes Mum.”

“Good, now get to your feet.

Tim let go of my ankles and they dropped to the floor. Stacey pushed me off her lap onto the floor and I slowly got to my feet.

“Tim, did you notice any changes to her pussy just before she had that orgasm?” Stacey asked.

“Actually I did, her pussy seemed to have some sort of muscle spasms before she shouted.”

“Good, tell-tales signs. From now on, every time that I spank her I want you to hold her ankles like you just did, and watch her pussy. When she starts those spasms let me know, I don’t want her to cum while being spanked.”

“Okay Mum, I can do that.”

I was horrified, not only were they talking about me as if I wasn’t there, the bitch was going get my step-brother to stare at my pussy while she was spanking me, and I fully expected her to find a reason to do so. I hate my life.

“Come with me girl. Tim, go and get your camera.”

I followed Stacey into the kitchen then more fear attacked me as Stacey opened the back door and went outside.

“No, she can’t be serious.” I said to myself, but she was.

Stacey grabbed my hand and almost pulled the naked me outside. Suddenly I was very grateful that the back garden is only overlooked by one neighbour’s house, old Mr. Jones. I looked towards his house and was grateful that I couldn’t see him.

I was led to the middle of the lawn and told to stand with my feet well apart and my hands behind my head. As I stood there waiting for whatever, my butt was throbbing with pain, but strangely, my pussy was also throbbing.

I tried to believe that my pussy was throbbing because my butt was throbbing but then I realised that my nipples were also throbbing.

“Noo, you stupid body, this isn’t the time or place. Don’t let me down again.” I said to myself but when I saw Tim walk out carrying an expensive looking digital camera I knew that I was doomed.

“Oh no,” I thought, “photographs, no doubt that Tim will send them to all his friends and soon they will be all around the school. My life is over.”

“Take as many photographs as you like Tim,” Stacey said, “get her to pose any way that you want. Tell you what, phone your friends and invite them over to take some photographs as well. This little slut of a girl has to learn what her place in this world is.”

“What’s that Mum?” Tim asked as the clicking started.

“She’s a spoilt little brat who thinks that she can wear slutty clothes and do what she likes. She has to learn that she is no more than a trashy little girl who’s little body is nothing special and that she has to do everything that she is told to do.”

“Does that mean that I can fuck her Mum?” Tim asked.

I gasped at the thought of Tim fucking me, I was still a virgin and I wanted to stay that way for a lot of years.

“No not yet son, I’ll make an appointment for her with a doctor to get her one of those contraceptive implants, but for now you’ll just have to find something else to break her hymen. I don’t suppose that you have any condoms son.”

“Didn’t think that I’d need any mum, I can wait a couple of days although it will feel like I’m fucking a little girl.”

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