The door to her bedroom creaked open, and she tensed, her eyes flying to the clock on her nightstand. 11:37 PM. She frowned, pulling the covers up to her chin. Her stepfather never checked on her this late.
"Dani, sweetheart, just wanted to make sure you're okay," he called out, his voice thick with a forced casualness.
She rolled her eyes, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew what he was really after. He had been making advances towards her for weeks now, and she had grown tired of his unwelcome intrusions.
She watched as he approached her bed, his eyes lingering on her body. Before he could make a move, she kicked out, her foot connecting with his groin. He doubled over in pain, groaning loudly.
"You little-" he began, but she cut him off.
"Oh, don't be so dramatic, dad," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. She stood up, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "I think it's time you learned a lesson."
She reached down, pulling his underwear down his legs. He stood there, exposed and vulnerable, his face turning red with embarrassment.
"What are you doing?" he asked, his voice shaking.
She ignored him, grabbing a tube from her nightstand. She inserted it into his urethra, a wicked grin on her face.
"Not bad, I guess," she said, her voice laced with mockery. "For someone your age."
She poured small worms into the tube, watching as they wriggled and wriggled inside him. He squirmed in discomfort, his face contorting in pain.
"Stop it, Dani!" he begged, his voice pleading.
But she just laughed, continuing to pour more worms.
"You're full now, dad," she said, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "And you'll never forget this night."
She left the room, leaving him to suffer the consequences of his actions. He was left helpless and humiliated, with a lesson learned the hard way.
The end of chapter one.
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