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My stepfather, Ryan, is your typical alpha male football fan.

His favorite thing is that Sundays are game days and no women should be

He turned our living room into a man cave with a projector just to watch the

game with his buddies.

This secretly fascinates me.

Who throws a fucking ball like that? Are you fucking kidding me?

Even though I'm 19 years old and was raised by a single mother, I haven't

had any male influences in my life.

I've been desperately trying to impress him so it acts like more of a dad to me.

He's so cool and confident and stable.

Honestly, I just wanted him to like me.

But nothing seemed to get Ryan's attention.

Especially when he was glued to the projector.

I brought him snacks.

I sat quietly on the other side of the room.

I tried to be assertive and take the remote and change it to something else.

No matter what I did, I just kept getting the same reaction.

After everything I've done for you and your mother, moving you into my place,

keeping your lives back on track, willing you to call me dad even though

not my daughter.

The least you can do is leave me alone on game day.

I'll admit that this hurt my feelings.

I lay in bed at night hearing him fuck my mother, just wondering why he can't

say one nice thing to me.

That coming Sunday was the big game, and it didn't matter what I had to do, I

was going to get his attention.

Jessica?

Jessica?

Jessica, the game's almost on. Your mom already left.

Jessica, look, this is the only night I get with Pete when I watch these games,

so please can you just get out of the house?

Yeah, okay, all right.

Just give me a minute, all right?

Jessica!

One more we got Ryan

Jessica

I told you to leave. Please, this is my only day.

What are you wearing?

What is that?

What do you mean?

You know exactly what I mean. Your mom would never let you leave the house.

Go put something else on.

No, I can't.

It doesn't matter what I feel or if I like it or...

Just please go and change.

Jessica, just please go. Change your clothes, okay?

Just please just let me watch the game. That's all I'm asking for.

Come on, guys. We need to get together.

Go, go, go, go, go, go!

A flag? Are you fucking kidding me?

Jesus.

It's a fucking game.

Surprise.

Do you like my jersey?

Daddy?

It's for game day.

What are you... What are you trying to do to me?

I just wanted to hang out.

I thought I would make you happy.

I know how much you love game day and all.

You just can't stop, can you?

I just want to watch the game and like you're coming out in this like why are

you doing this you know how much I love your mother why why are you doing this

don't you love your mother yeah of course so I don't understand

I don't know what you want from me.

I just wanted to hang out.

Okay, fine. Just... Just... Just sit there and watch the game. Okay?

Right there though.

Don't...

I didn't like football.

I just like hanging out with you.

You know you're killing me, right?

I'm not trying to.

Okay.

Okay.

You're not trying to.

I just never really had, you know, a father figure in my life.

And you're like a dad to me.

Except for we're not even related.

I just want to be close to you.

You know?

You know exactly what.

You're a smart girl.

I want to hang out with my stepdad.

You might even be too smart.

I have this cute

outfit and everything for you.

Why?

I just want to get along.

I usually do that alone.

No, but I don't want to be scared.

Scared of what?

Being alone.

Oh, God.

Are you supposed to be like everything with your dad?

Oh.

Why are you doing this to me?

You're not gonna stop, are you?

You want me to?

No.

I'm not sure this is what you want to do, and I just have such a good thing

going here.

I just don't get it, because I'm not even nice to you.

But you like it.

I mean, who wouldn't like this?

But you do like it.

Yeah.

You don't want any trouble.

It's actually for me, Mother.

There's no trouble, Daddy.

Just relax.

I sure want you to love me, too.

But we'll never tell it.

We'll be honest.

Bye.

Don't worry about anything.

it's not that crazy

It's so fucking big and hard.

oh my god

That's good

Fuck, Daddy, I love choking on your cock.

Call me Daddy again.

Do you want to fuck me, Daddy?

I'll say it again.

Do you want to fuck me?

Is this what you want?

Yeah.

Daddy.

Daddy.

Daddy. Daddy.

Daddy.

Daddy.

your pussy like that.

Oh, yes.

Oh.

What do you want?

I want your daddy to fuck you like that. Ew.

Ew. You don't spit that coffee at me.

Yes.

You like being a...

fucking word out of your mouth where you don't call me fucking daddy. Do you

fucking understand me?

Yeah. Yeah, what?

Yes, daddy. That's what I want to hear.

Yes. How should I punish you if you don't call me fucking daddy?

Fuck me, brother. Oh, come on. You got something better than that.

Okay. We can play that game.

That's right.

That's right.

That's right. Fuck me harder.

Come on. You're fucking fighting for this. Give me what you fucking want.

You're not listening.

You're not listening.

good at fucking this pussy.

My boyfriend's never going to do it good enough after this.

Uh -huh. Uh -huh. Yes.

More, more, more, more. More who?

More daddy.

More daddy. Uh -huh.

Oh, yeah.

Open your fucking mouth.

Uh -huh.

Uh -huh.

Keep playing with it.

Give it to me.

Tell me.

Tell me.

Give you what?

You give it to me. Give it to me. Keep rubbing more now.

Don't stop.

Oh, my God.

You're a fucking pussy.

Whatever you want, do it.

I'll just be here for you in the house.

Right at the door.

Right from your mom's bedroom.

Just be right on the other side of the door. You can fuck me anytime you want.

Yeah, that's perfect.

Yeah, get it going. Yeah,

rub it.

Oh, yeah, true. Come here.

Oh,

my God.

Oh,

right there. Right there. Just like that. Yeah, just like that.

Yeah, keep putting that hard cock inside of me and rub my clit just like that.

Uh -huh.

Don't talk about it.

I can't control you, Daddy.

I'm going to ride your cock again.

Oh, come on. Come on, Daddy. That's right.

You're going

to bite me, Daddy?

Is that what you want?

You're going to bite me?

Go ahead.

Oh, my God.

Don't tell me about speaking about your fucking mother that way.

I'm sorry, Daddy. Don't talk about your mother. I'm sorry, Daddy. Please give me

that dick. Give me that dick.

Give me that dick.

With your dirty fucking mouth.

Oh, yes.

Oh, yes.

Oh, yes.

Yes, come here.

Come here.

Come here.

Yes, get right up here. Come here. Come here.

Get up.

Get up.

Oh, yes.

Yes.

Daddy will get a little tired.

Don't talk about it. I hate that.

Oh, shit.

That's what you've been wanting.

I know. You just want to fill me up.

I'm just your little fucks boy.

Whatever the fuck you want to be.

Yeah.

Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, right there.

Uh -huh, uh -huh, uh -huh, uh -huh, uh -huh. I want you to blow your whole

fucking mood right on my fucking ovaries.

Daddy,

I was fucking... What do you want, Dad?

You know what I want.

What do you want? I know exactly what I want.

That's my Santa, see?

That's why I feel like babies are so bad on me all day long.

It's the dinner of my mom.

Yes, baby.

Look. Oh, look at me.

Yes. Oh, shit.

Oh, there's so much.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh. Oh.

Give it to me.

Oh.

Don't give it to Daddy anymore.

Oh, it looks like she's moving, Daddy.

Are you happy?