Step By Step, Inch By Inch

Madison Wilde slinks through the front door, hours past when her stepdad Thomas Dera expected her. The house hangs heavy with his rules—curfews like iron bars, perfection or punishment. He's seething, eyes like storm clouds, but she mumbles an apology. It barely scratches the surface of his rage. He warns her sharp, lets her slip upstairs to 'study.' Peace, for a heartbeat. Dinner's on the table, cold now. She's late again. Thomas storms up, no knock, just the door slamming open. There she is, on her knees, that dildo shoved deep in her mouth, practicing like it's a secret ritual. His blood boils over. This ain't the girl he molded—prim, obedient. She stammers excuses: wants to match the other girls, chase those adult thrills without fumbling blind. He don't buy it. Fury twists his face. But fighting it? Pointless. Adulthood's siren call is too strong. He grabs the reins himself. Pants drop, his thick cock springs free, demanding attention. 'On your knees,' he growls. 'Show me what you learned.' Madison freezes, heart pounding, but she craves his approval—twisted as it is. She sinks down, lips parting. He guides her, rough and relentless. Her mouth stretches around his massive shaft, tongue swirling tentative at first. Then deeper, gagging as he pushes past her limits, teaching her to take it all. Saliva drips, eyes water, but she fights through, eager to please. He thrusts harder, veins pulsing against her throat, turning her practice into raw, forbidden reality. The room pulses with their heat—stepdad's lesson in flesh and fire.