Humiliated by Stepdaughter

[noname41169]

This happened the first summer after I got married. My wife already had three children from her previous marriage, but only my stepdaughter, Anna, features in this story. She is on the more severe end of the autism spectrum and was seven years old at the time.

My wife was running errands with the other kids, and Anna had invited her friend Bella over to swim in the backyard pool. We were all in the backyard in our swimsuits, and the girls were running around while I used the skimmer to get leaves out of the pool. Then, out of the blue, I heard Anna say, "Wanna see my dad's penis?" I froze, wondering if I had heard correctly. I turned around and saw Anna walking toward me with a mischievous smile on her face. Then she started to giggle and broke into a little jog, and I knew she was serious.

Ever since I had moved in, Anna had been trying to see me naked. Sometimes she was sneaky about it, like peeking into the bathroom while I was in there, but I always caught her before she could see anything. Other times, she was more direct, coming up to me while we were alone and asking me to show her my penis. She had even flashed her vagina to me a few times, likely hoping that I would reciprocate. But I knew her well enough to know that if I let her see me naked even once, she would never let it go.

Well, she seemed to have decided to take matters into her own hands, and in front of her friend, no less. She was now coming at me, saying, "Show your penis!"

I stood my ground and calmly responded, "No," but she just kept coming. I kept trying to redirect her, but she ignored me and continued to giggle. When she was within arm's length, she reached out for my swimsuit, forcing me to step backwards. Her giggles morphed into laughter, and she lunged at me, forcing me to jump back. Now she was becoming manic, and I knew from experience that it was too late to calm her down. She would gradually spiral out of control until she got what she wanted, or else she would launch into a screaming temper tantrum.

At that point, I was beginning to panic, knowing that, one way or another, this was not going to end well. As I desperately grasped for ideas, I continued to dodge her and try to calm her down, but to no avail. Between fits of manic laughter, she yelled, "Bella, pull down his swimsuit!" Normally, Bella was a very well-behaved girl, but, being a year younger than Anna, she looked up to her and had a tendency to do whatever she said, even when she knew it was wrong. So that is how Bella came to join in, laughing and attempting to snatch my swimsuit. At that point, it became much more difficult to dodge them both and attempt to talk both of them down. It did not take long for me to slip up and allow one of Anna's hands to hook into my waistband.

I tried to dislodge her with my own hands, but she already had a vice grip on my swimsuit and was beginning to pull down. I had no choice but to grab my waistband with both hands and pull it up to keep Anna from pulling it down. Again, she yelled for Bella to help her, and then I had four hands trying to pull my swimsuit down. Both laughing girls had a hold of the front of my waistband, and there was no room for my own hands but at the sides. Then, Anna's threw herself onto the ground with enough force to momentarily overcome my strength, and the front of my waistband slid down just enough to expose my dick to the two six- and seven-year-old girls.

Anna's laughter rose an octave and she yelled, "Your penis is showing!"

I didn't attempt to cover myself, probably because I knew I would have to let go of my swimsuit in order to do so. I guess I thought I would rather let the girls see my dick than give them the chance to pull my swimsuit all the way down, leaving me completely naked. That turned out to be a mistake. Quick as lightning, Anna's hand shot out, wrapped itself around my balls and the base of my dick, and squeezed! The pain was so intense that I was left momentarily paralyzed. Laughing even harder now, and holding my no-longer-private parts in a vice grip, she yelled, "I got your penis!" A second later, she added, "Bella, touch his penis!"

But Bella didn't move. Her laughter had died down, and she was staring open-mouthed at the head of my dick protruding from Anna's fist. It occurred to me that, since she had a single mother and no brothers, this could very well have been her first experience with male anatomy. Somehow, that made it even more embarrassing!

I soon recovered from the pain and was able to pull my swimsuit back up. Then, with as much authority as I could muster, I announced that no one would be swimming in the pool today and sent Anna to her room. I expected her to launch into a temper tantrum, but I was too angry and humiliated to care. To my surprise, she did not object. She just continued to laugh gleefully as she ran inside. It was clear that she had gotten what she wanted. I told Bella to change back into her clothes and sit on the couch until I let Anna out of her room. By then, she had calmed down and was acting normally again. None of us spoke about what had happened.

I never told my wife about this, and I never heard about it from her, which leads me to believe Anna had decided not to tell her, either. Bella and her mom moved to a new school district that Fall, so I rarely saw her again after that. By the time we opened up the pool the following year, Anna had seemingly lost interest in trying to see me naked. So, that was the end of that.