knowing that she's not stopping anytime soon, I stop struggling and laid as if am dead. No movement, no talking, eyes shut closed..
Boom! She stopped riding. I guess she's now looking at me. I laid still on my position, no movement. I acted perfectly well. Yes, i have to. This is a matter of life and death. I have to anything possible to save my life.
She tapped my check, checking if I can wake up. I remained in my position knowing she's getting scared.
*Stepmother POV*
I was scared, I just wanted to punish him not to kill him. I need him to stay alive so I can be using him for myself. I can't loose him, not now that I need him most.
I bent down and place my ear on his chest to check if he's still breathing. Thanks goodness, I can hear and feel his heartbeat. Thank God he's still alive. I stepped down from the bed and rush out to get some water.
"Randy pov"
I don't know where she went to but at least am happy, am now getting myself. I remained still on the bed to know what she's up to. So sex can actually kill somebody? Maybe its among the list in 1000 ways tonight die.
She came back with a bowel of water, sat beside me and sprinkle water on my face. I laid still on the bed and she sprinkled another water, tap me on my neck begging me to wake up.
I want to punish her, my plan was to remain on bed till she calls our family doctor which would be had because everything might be exposed.
She checked my heartbeat again and am breathing. She took the bowel and sprinkle water again and again.
Unfortunately for me, water entered my nose and I couldn't hold on any longer.
So I made some moves as if I just revived and forcefully breathed out the water from my nose before it enters my head.
"So you want to die on my hand right?" She said.
"I told you am dying and you ignored. Why punishing me this way. I've begged you to forgive me, but it seems like you derive joy in hurting me." I said in low voice.
"Why won't I punish you when you choose to mess my daughter up. You that was supposed to be advicing her and cautioning her about boys. what did you do? . Fuck her instead, took your step-sister's virginity and use her to satisfy your selfish desire. What is more abominable than that?" She asked.
"But she's the one who seduced me" I defended.
"And so? That's why you need to be punished, you are very Wicked. She seduced you and you can't caution her? you Can't tell me? you couldn't advice her as the senior". She said.
"I've made the mistake, I've asked for forgiveness. Even at that. What.. What.. What you are doing now is also wrong" I stammered.
Saying that she slapped me across my face.
"Don't mention that again or I will increase your punishment, you still have mouth to talk." She yelled at me.
All the while we were talking, am still lying on the bed naked, my dick pointing hard on the ceiling. It doesn't seem like it's coming down anytime soon.
"So what's next" She said staring at my dick.
At that moment we heard our main door swang open. Vicky is back." I said.
"So? What are you still waiting for?" She asked.
"But am still hard." I replied.
And so? Will you rush to your room." She said as she glared at me.
I managed to climbed down, open the door and peep to know if she's close, I looked back and stared at the wicked woman who nearly killed me moments who. She was just sitting on the bed staring at my Naked body.
I heard her footstep as she's coming upstairs. She's coming closer and closer.
I quickly rushed to my room, close the door and lock it up. My dick is still hard. "What did this woman gave to me?" I asked myself.
I drank some water, rested for a while, and step into the bathroom to take my bath again. I spend some minutes under the shower, recalling what just happened between me and my stepmother. This is wickedness in the highest order.
I washed my body and dried myself as I walked out. I drop it on the other side and laid on the bed with short.
I was lying down, thinking about my life. What have I landed myself into. I've swear to tell my dad but I think I don't have to. It will be disastrous. I don't want to have a hand on my father's death. He's on drug. He have high blood pressure. So getting knowledge of this sinful activity might claim his life.
Few minutes later, someone knocked on my door. Who is that? "I asked getting up from the bed". Its me. "Vicky replied".
Is she mad or what? what is she doing at my door. This girl is a devil. what have I done to her.
"Just turn and face your back, I don't want to sew you in my room or even close to my door." I shouted from my room.
"What is wrong? Please open this door." She said.
"Are you crazy? Open which door? Just get back to your room, I don't want to see you close to that door" I shouted again.
"Am not leaving till you open this door" She replied.
This wicked woman will be in her room now pretending as if she's not hearing anything. Vicky's voice is loud enough to reach her mother's room. Let her come and caution her daughter now.
I got angry and open the door.
"Will you leave here!" I said with a mean face. I don't care how she will feel.
"Why angry at me? Are you the only person she beat? Why angry at me." She said.
I wish she know what i went through from her wicked mother and hour ago. Beating cannot be compared to it. I wish she understands how I feels.
"Please am not here to argue with you, just go to your room." I said.
"Don't you like me again. I endured my own pain why can't you endure yours? She said.
She stared down at me and saw my dick was hard, very hard. She smiled, licked her lower lip and said; "Wow I love what am seeing down here. Am sure its for me. Should I come in and help you out?
"I can see they have sent you again, just tell those that sent you that you didn't see me". I said and banged the door at her face and locked it up.