They don’t fucking understand me. So what if I like dressing like a tomboy? I’m not their thing to boss around and tell what to do and how to dress - fuck that. I want to dress how I want to dress, and I want to wear button-ups and beanies. I didn’t expect to get caught by my stepdad, though. In his room, wearing nothing but my underwear and his shirt. He could see my tiny titties and my pierced nipples, but I didn’t care. I wanted to prove my point. Surprisingly, he didn’t care either… Well, as long as we could work out a deal, that is. I knew if I sucked his cock, he’d let me wear whatever I wanted all the time. An easy deal. What was surprising was how big his cock was, and how hard he was willing to fuck me, his stepdaughter. Flipping me upside down and fucking me in every way possible, I knew this would be our secret forever…
