Lillian Bell – Chap 7: Daddy’s Lap

Incest stories: Lillian Bell – Chap 7: Daddy’s Lap

Introduction:

Not wanting to go to boarding school, Lillian tries to change her Daddy’s mind using her talents.

Lillian didn’t talk to her step-father Francis much. Never having known her own one all that well talking to the new one didn’t come all that naturally, resulting in knowing him even less than the original. This didn’t bother her all that much, with so many other things to preoccupy her mind. Her opinion of him was that he was the man making her mother happy with his attention and ability to maintain a particular lifestyle.

Even with her apathy towards getting to know him he was a mysterious figure in her life. Their respective schedules kept them apart most of the time and when they were in the same room he was hard to read. Her mother was rich enough herself to be picky so there must’ve been something to the man that attracted her, a something that had made Lillian admittedly curious along the way. Her relationship with her mother had become more at arms length since Lillian had started using most of her time to embrace her free side, so asking her about it wasn’t really an option.

He wasn’t a traditionally handsome man, sporting a black beard that almost reached his chest and a tall, broad shouldered but not heavily muscled figure. Dark green eyes nestled like beetles in amongst his hairy head, eyes that could look into you and just know you instantly.

Until recently Lillian had known very little about her step-father’s business, a state of mind which had changed the night three henchmen of a criminal boss of some kind had showed up at the house ready to hurt and/or kill her parent. Having (happily) used her body to distract and pay off the thugs, coincidentally discovering a favourite fetish along the way, Lillian now had a better inkling of what kind of man her father was.

All of this was swimming in her head as she knocked on the door to the man in question’s office. Only now did she start thinking that maybe she could’ve changed to speak to him. Wearing her school uniform, pigtails and all, made her feel like she was going to see the principal. Actually, she’d been a little surprised when he’d asked to see her after dinner. It was bound to happen eventually, that he’d want to do the parent-y thing and make efforts to get to know her. Best just to get it over with.

Upon pushing open the door Lillian realised that perhaps her father wasn’t interesting in a bonding session tonight. The office had been designed in an old style, with wooden bookshelves aligning the walls, paintings filling the gaps and an ornate dark-wood desk as the center focal point. The room was only half-lit, her step-father sat behind the desk on a large chair with his face illuminated by the impressive computer system in front of him.

Never had Lillian felt the word brooding more appropriately applied than to her new father. Not brooding in the way that goth kids were “brooding”, but in a more inscrutable manner like a sitting tiger. His actions and words were always deliberate, displaying a self-sure demeanor that was in its own way intriguing. Even though Lillian was now in the room he still hadn’t looked up, contemplating the screen with a hand cupped under his face.

‘Hi Dad,’ Lillian ventured as she closed the door. ‘What did you want to talk to me about?’ The man gestured with a nod to the computer, voice rumbling in the dark.

‘A few things come to mind, all of which are pressing concerns of various kinds but the best method I have of summarising it all is simply “that”.’

Lillian peeked around the large desk and saw the reason behind their need for a discussion. Apparently the house had hidden security cameras around the place. On screen was high definition footage of Lillian getting her lithe blonde body getting solidly fucked simultaneously in all three of her love holes by three men in balaclavas. The angle changed to viewing down from above the man she was sucking off. Her perfect, spit-covered tits swung gently underneath the pole jutting from her mouth, another man underneath her gritting his teeth as he obviously thrust into her cunt off-screen. Seeing the video proved to Lillian that it looked as sexy as it felt and caused a stirring of wetness beneath her panties but she pulled herself under control. This was hardly the time or place.

‘Oh,’ she said. ‘That.’

‘Yes daughter. That.’

The gorgeous blonde struggled quickly in her head to come up with a good explanation. She’d done it all for her father with the best intentions of deflecting the thugs’ attention away from him, but a way of putting the words together was escaping her. The story flooded out of her in a garbled rush. How the men had surprised her, declared their intentions to hurt him, how she had offered herself in a “desperate” attempt to divert them from their harmful employ. Without moving his head, her step-father had looked at her during the story. Then he looked back at the screen and clicked the fast forward key.

‘And,’ continued her step-dad. ‘This as well.’

The fucking continued at lightning speed until the footage stopped on Lillian, belt around her neck, begging the man fucking her ass to choke her. This bit might be a little harder to explain than even the rest of the extreme goings on.

‘Well Daddy,’ she’d switched from Dad to Daddy to help her cause. ‘After we got started things kind of got carried away…a little.’ She put a hand on his shoulder which he ignored. ‘I did it all for you Daddy, they wanted to hurt you.’

‘Yes I know. There were some unresolved issues with a former business partner that came to a head. After I received these pictures of their visit here things escalated quickly.’ He pushed the arrow keys on a picture box next to the still playing video. The men had taken some photos on their phones, showing Lillian’s body covered in sweat and spit with more than one cock inside her. One in particular showed off her braces as she gagged around a black dick in her throat.

Lillian started. Besides getting more horny feelings at the erotic photos another thought struck. ‘This happened weeks ago, how come we’re only talking about it now?’

‘I wanted to be sure that this particular issue was finished. Properly.’

The blonde schoolgirl’s breath stopped and her sharp blue eyes widened. The photos continued, but instead of more salacious pictures of her foursome they took an even darker turn. Despite never having seen their faces, Lillian knew that the subjects of the photos were undoubtedly the men who had fucked her. All three were tied up, bloody and quite clearly dead. Unable to stop herself, the girl’s hand brushed against the front of her skirt, gently feeling up her pussy which had come alive suddenly. It was only a quick touch but her father still saw it out of the corner of his eye. Lillian bit her glossy pink lip as she restrained herself.

This was fucked, even for her. She was getting off on the idea that guys who had fucked her had been killed, either by her father or on his orders. Her thighs squirmed together at the sudden slickness emanating through her panties from her loins. Francis gave her another sidelong glance.

‘I had an inkling that these wouldn’t…disturb you much. I had to make it clear that harming me, or my family, would be met with severe consequences. Needless to say that message was heeded by some, and needed further explaining to others.’

Lillian almost came then and there, despite the situation, at the final photo. The man she had simply known as “First Guy” had clearly been in need of further explanation as unlike the others he had been hung. The delicious irony of it turned Lillian on in her young, perverted mind.

‘And so we move on to you, daughter,’ said her step-father. This brought the blonde out of her reverie momentarily.

‘Uh…me?’

‘Yes you. You didn’t think this was the only incident I knew about did you? I collect all sorts of information. Some of it tells me how you do well at school, how you participate in various social groups and, most importantly, how you’ve been building up quite the resume as a school whore.’

The harsh word bit into her in a flash of brilliance. She silently listened to his lecture, standing to the side and behind his chair as they both continued to watch the footage. Staying silent seemed like the best option lest she let out an involuntary moan. Lillian wasn’t sure if the man was doing it on purpose or not, but he was hitting her buttons with his words. He continued on, his tone not angry or disappointed, merely observational.

‘Perhaps whore is too generous a term, as such wanton and continuous displays of lust, if even half of them are true, are best attributed to the actions of a slut.’

The girl wondered at her own depravity as she continued to get turned on behind her father. Her knees shuddered as she pressed her slippery thighs together. Seeking arousal so much had made her almost unable to resist it. What her father was about to say would put a damper on things however.

‘I feel that you’ve been indulged for far too long and a remedy for this…excess is required. I believe I know of a boarding school that will have the desired effect.’

This stopped the girl in her tracks. Boarding school! Such a nightmare had never even been considered amongst her future possibilities. No freedom. No phone. No sex! No fucking way. She could not let that happen. Stomping around to stand in front of the screen she confronted her father.

‘Boarding school!’ she pouted at her step-dad. ‘But that would be so horrible! I’d be so far from my friends and family. You only just got here and you want to ship me off? That’s not fair! I’m of legal age to do whatever I want with guys!’

‘Clearly a firmer stance needs to be taken with you young lady. I will not let either your mother or I be undermined by having a slut for a daughter. Strict rules and real punishment is what you need now.’

His words inspired Lillian to her natural solution for problem solving, but she believed she was reading this right. She always thought everyone wanted her, now she thought it must be proving to be true. Sitting on the desk, she started sliding a sock covered foot up the inside of her step-father’s leg, giving him a view of her wet panties beneath her skirt.