Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. A New Daddy for Lizzy (Mg, inc, ped, nc) by Aden East The following story is erotic in nature and should not be viewed by anyone under 18, or those who are offended by such material. I didn't want to be sitting at that table, eating that dinner, with those people. I didn't want to bow my head to listen to my new stepfather say grace. I didn't want to start a new school. I did NOT want Sarah Sue Satterfield, my new stepsister of the same age. My life had become filled with new things and new places and new people and I didn't want any of them. I sat across from Sarah Sue, pushing some sort of wilted green leaves around my plate, wishing my mom had never met Robert Satterfeild. If she had never met him she wouldn't have married him and we wouldn't have had to move to Georgia. It was hot here, the bugs were as big as my head and the only decent school in the area was an all girl's christian school which meant I had to wear some stupid uniform skirt to school every day. "Lizzy? Lizzy in this house we answer when someone speaks to us." "Huh? Sorry, Robert, I didn't hear you." "I asked what teacher you had this year, and please, Lizzy, I've asked you before to call me Daddy." "May I be excused?" Before getting an answer I made my escape, ignoring the bewildered look on my mom's face and dashing out of the dining room. I thought I could hide behind the door of my bedroom, but aparantly there was no such thing as personal space in Pastor Satterfield's house. An hour or so after dinner he didn't even knock before he came in, locked the door and turned off my tv. "Lizzy you and I need to have a talk." He sat on the edge of my bed, his face serious. "You upset your mother, Lizzy. She wants so much for you to be happy and I can see you're actively trying to be miserable. That just won't cut it here, missy. You will be more polite to people in my home, and from now on if you do something that displeases me, I'm going to punish you. Now come here." He pointed to the floor infront of him. I looked at him like he was crazy. "I said NOW young lady!" I rolled my eyes in defiance of his authority over me, but not wanting to hurt my mom anymore than I already had, I decided to play along and went to stand infront of him as he remained seated on my bed. "Pull your pants down, Lizzy." "What!? Are you insane?" I just stood there staring at him, and he jerked me to him, pulled my pants and panties down and tossed me over his knees. It happened too fast for me to stop him. "Spare the rod, spoil the child. Your attitude is not becoming of a young lady, Elizabeth, and I'm going to spank you for it." His hand came down quick and hard over my naked cheeks, six good whacks in quick succession. I cried out loudly for him to stop, and I cried out for my mom, but she didn't come. Four more whacks and I tried to kick him but my flailing feet couldn't connect with anything. "Be quiet, Elizabeth! Take your punishment like a good girl." I lost count of how many times his big hand connected with my behind. I could see my tears falling onto the carpet as his hand landed on my now hot flesh over and over. When he was finished he stood me up infront of him and handed me his handkerchief. "The next time you displease me, Elizabeth, I won't go easy on you. Now tell me you're sorry." "I'm sorry." I sniffled. "You're sorry, what?" "I'm sorry, Robert?" He jerked me around and gave me another hard whap on the bottom. "I told you to call me Daddy." "I'm sorry, Daddy." Fresh tears poured down my face as he hugged me close, gently rubbing my back. "Poor Lizzy, you just need to learn the rules around here. I don't like punishing you, but if you're a bad girl that's what happens. You'll be good from now on, right?" His hand strayed down, rubbing the tender flesh. I could feel his growing erection pressing itself against my belly and I wanted to be as far away from him as I could get. "Uh, Rob.. er.. Daddy, I'm tired, can I go to bed now?" "Yes, sweetie, let me tuck you in." "Oh, you don't have to, really." "Shh. Let Daddy help you get into your nightgown." He let me out of the hug, but then lifted my shirt up over my head. My face was now as red as my backside and I tried to turn around, but he just brushed my hair out of the way and unhooked my training bra. I kicked away my pants and panties and dashed for the dresser to get some pajamas, which he pulled out of my hands. He moved my arms over my head, putting my nightshirt on for me before pulling down the covers on my bed. "Lay on your stomach for me, Lizzy." I thought about disobeying but one look from him told me that wasn't an option. I layed down, hoping this would trigger his exit, but then I felt his weight on the mattress as he sat down next to me. He started rubbing my back, my nightshirt bunching up under his hands as they moved lower. Soon his warm palms were kneading my cheeks, his thumbs straying farther down to my inner thighs. "There, doesn't that feel better? Does it feel good when Daddy rubs your bottom?" "Uhm, I'm fine, really! You can stop now..." But he didn't stop. He kept rubbing, kept moving downward. Eventually his hands covered my inner thighs, rubbing up and down, applying gentle pressure to push them apart. I stiffened and closed my legs but he just grabbed me by the waist and flipped me onto my back. I shook my head at him while his mouth descended towards me but it didn't stop his lips from landing on my flat chest just under my bunched up nightie. His kisses left little spots of moisture on my skin, sensitizing it to his breath. "I think mom is calling you! Maybe you should..." "Shhhh. Be a good girl and keep quiet, Elizabeth." I could feel his erection throbbing against my leg as he kissed down over my belly, and I squeezed my thighs together as tight as I could, but his hands slid between my knees. "Open your legs for Daddy, honey." When I didn't move he pried my knees apart, pulling my legs open as his tongue slithered down my inner thigh. "Please, Daddy, please don't... I, I'll be good! I promise I'll be really good, just don't." My pleas didn't stop him. His hands wrapped around my legs, pushing them back against my chest as his whole mouth moved down over my hairless cunny. His tongue slid up and down my puffy little virgin lips, wiggling against my clit. I closed my eyes and pretended to be somewhere else while he suckled on my pink girl parts, pressing his erection against the mattress. I could feel the wet warmth of his tongue against my flesh, flicking up and down over and over. I tried to wiggle away but only succeeded in squirming against his tongue. He forced my legs down, crossing my ankles behind his head. His hands slid down to spread me open, his tongue trying to fuck its way inside of me, but when that didn't work he used his middle finger instead. I cried out at the invasion, whimpering as his finger slid in and out, stretching my hymen. The suction on my clit caused it to grow engorged and sensitive to his tongue, and while my body betrayed me, my stepfather reveled in its response. "Mmmm. You like that, honey?" I shook my head no but he ignored it, rubbing his finger against my insides as his thumb began rubbing circles around my clit. I tried to close my legs again and this time he let me, removing his hand from my pussy and standing up. I quickly grabbed the blankets and pulled them up to my chin. "Lizzy, honey, don't tell your mother or Sarah Sue about your good night kisses, okay? It'll be a special secret between you and Daddy." With a wink at me, he turned off the light and left my room, but it would be a long, long time before I fell asleep. [ continued in chapter two ] {feedback may be directed to AdenEast@gmail.com} Please Note: This Author does not condone any situation or occurrence in which a child is abused or harmed in any way. All stories by Aden East are a work of fiction and any characters contained herein are fictitious. Any resemblance to persons alive or deceased is coincidental.