On My Knees, Daddy: A Steamy Compilation of Erotic Stories
Dark RomanceSteamyFast-Paced PlotBadboyDominantAge GapForbidden LoveHarem
What if your next filthy favorite story started with a moan… and ended with “Yes, Daddy”?
Then take a deep breath… •ON MY KNEES, DADDY• is ready to leave you soaked, breathless, and aching for more.
This is a raw, erotic collection of dominant men who don’t ask—they take. And their submissives? Oh, they beg. They kneel. They come apart, over and over.
Inside, you'll find stories that cross every line: hotel-room threesomes, forbidden stepdaddy fantasies, one-night stands, rough office sex, taboo roleplay, and the kind of dirty stories that will have your thighs clenched and your fingers wandering.
Warning: These pages drip with sin. Read in private, or get caught dripping. 18+ only.
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Chapter: Riding my step-brother’s large cóckI wanna play with my step-sister’s bóobs (2)ArianaHe’s eating me up with his eyes…I can feel it.Ronnie takes a slow cautious step towards me. A step turns into two and then three until he’s eventually standing over me, his heavy breath bearing down on me.He buries his nose in the nape of my neck and inhales deeply. I arch my back into him pressing my bare chest against his which draws a groan from his lips.I feel his hands next, they’re caressing my shoulder slow and steady until they find their way to my títs. They fit perfectly in his hands, he cups them and caresses them tenderly all the while his tongue hadn’t left mine.Ronnie’s thumbs flick my hardened ni
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Chapter: I wanna play with my step-sister’s bóobs (1)RonnieI stare emotionless at my laptop as the end credits of a movie I had just watched slowly trickles up the screen. The gothic music emanating from the speakers fill the room making it feel gloomy and dark.I exhale, shut down my laptop and recline deeper into my bed pulling my thick comforters over me.Turning on my phone, I scroll through a barrage of messages ignoring all but one, my stepmothers.Leftovers, for dinner…I’ll be home late…I let out an irritated groan forcing myself up from my bed. Walking slowly towards my room door, back hunched in defiance.Pulling my door open, I look towards the other end of the hallway where the doors to my stepsisters room
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Chapter: Steve’s demandBetween Us (2)Callie’s POVSteve stood frozen at the end of the dimly lit hallway, his phone already raised before either of us could react. The flash went off once, capturing the exact moment Headmaster Desmond was buried deep inside me from behind. My naked body was on full display, breasts pressed against the cold floor, ass raised high, and the headmaster’s thick cock stretching my dripping pussy. The image was damning. There would be no explaining it away. My heart slammed against my ribs as Steve lowered the phone, his eyes dark with a mixture of shock and sudden hunger.“Well, well,” he said, voice low but steady. “I always suspected something was going on between you two. This is even better than I imagined.”Headmaster Desmond slowly pulle
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Chapter: Filled up cúntThree cócks, one pússy (2)Janette’s POVThe dare hung between us like a live wire. Joel’s words still echoed in my ears: “Take our three cócks at once in your pússy.” My heart hammered so hard I could feel it in my throat. The three of them stared at me with raw hunger in their eyes. James, John, and Joel. My closest friends. The boys I had laughed with, drunk with, trusted with everything. Now they looked ready to ruin me, and I wanted it more than I had ever wanted anything.I licked my lips, tasting the faint salt of my own sweat. My blouse hung open, bréasts still glistening from their mouths. My skirt was bunched around my waist. My panties were soaked through from squirting earlier. I could feel the wetness cooling on my inner thighs.&nbs
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Chapter: Three cócks, one pússy (1)Chapter One: Suck my títsJanette’s POVThe four of us had been playing the same stupid game for almost an hour. We played truth or Dare in James’s living room. There were empty beer bottles on the coffee table with the music low in the background. At first it was harmless. It was full of silly questions, small dares like dancing badly or texting an ex.It was boring and predictable. The kind of thing we did every weekend when we got together.I was the only girl in our tight little circle. Janette. I was best friends with James, John, and Joel since high school. They treated me like one of the guys most of the time, but tonight the air felt different. It felt heavier. The dares had started getting bolder. James had to take his shirt off. John
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Chapter: Between Us (1)Chapter One: Séx in the student’s hallsCallie’s POVThe camp session had quieted down for the night. Most of the students were already asleep in their dormitories, the faint sound of breathing and occasional soft snores drifting through the thin walls. I had just finished my final round of checks as the teacher in charge of the student dormitories. The corridors were dimly lit by emergency lights, casting long shadows across the polished floors. My heart was already beating faster than usual because I knew what was coming. Headmaster Desmond had sent me a single text message ten minutes earlier, and the words still burned in my mind.Come out to the halls. Stark naked. Now.I had no choice. Our secret relationship had been going on for months, hidden carefully from every
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Forbidden Affairs With My Brother-in-law
First-Person POVFast-Paced PlotSteamyGoodgirlHate to LoveForbidden LoveAffair
My sister's husband smirked. "You can call me the devil, but I know what I want."
My eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as I stared at Damon's nûde body. This felt so wrong. He was my brother-in-law.
"What do you want?" I breathed.
Damon took a step closer, his gaze dark with intent. "You. I want you, Ava. I want to own you, and I’m done watching Walter hover around you like he has a chance. You belong to me."
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After a devastating breakup, Ava finds herself homeless in New York. Her older sister, Adrianna, offers her a place to stay, but moving in with her turns out to be the biggest mistake—or temptation—of her life.
Adrianna and Damon’s marriage seems perfect on the outside, but cracks are beginning to show, and Ava gets caught in the middle. Damon is dangerous, possessive, and alluring. Despite every effort to resist, Ava finds herself drawn to him in ways she shouldn't be.
Torn between loyalty and an undeniable attraction, Ava struggles against the forbidden pull of her sister’s husband. But when the tension between them becomes unbearable, one question remains—will she give in and damn the consequences?
Find out in this gripping forbidden romance.
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Chapter: Chapter 101: Our Love Story Begins.Ava’s POVThe room gradually fell into a hush as Damon stood up, the soft clink of his glass against silverware drawing every eye toward him. The soft hum of chatter died off like a candle being snuffed out.I froze, my hand tightening slightly around my glass. There was something in Damon’s expression. I could tell, deep in my gut, that whatever he was about to say wasn’t going to be good news.He cleared his throat, trying to steady his voice. "Uhm... I—" his eyes flickered toward me for a brief second before settling back on the crowd. "I have a brain tumor."Just like that, the air was sucked out of the room. My heart sank."Some of you already know," he continued, his voice firm yet trembling around the edges, "and for others, this might be your first time hearing it."I couldn’t move. I couldn’t even blink."The surgery..." Damon glanced down briefly, a subtle twitch in his jaw betraying the weight he carried. "It was supposed to happen a few weeks ago, but I had to postpone it.
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Chapter: Chapter 100: May I Have Your Attention?Ava's POV"Good morning, sunshine," I heard the familiar, velvety voice that never failed to make my heart skip, followed by the warmth of soft lips brushing against mine.My eyes fluttered open slowly. And there he was—Damon. My Damon. Standing over me like some gorgeous miracle, completely healed, as if the past week had never happened."Good morning, Damon," I murmured sleepily, blinking away the haze of sleep. "You seem… chipper this morning. What’s the occasion?"He gave me that boyish grin that melted me every single time. "Well, it’s been a week since everything happened. You've been on meds, doing endless tests, getting poked and prodded. I figured... it’s time we celebrate you getting better."I groaned lightly and stretched my arms above my head, pretending to be more tired than I was. “Getting better? Damon, I still feel like my body’s made of wet noodles,” I complained playfully. “Maybe you should let me sleep for a few more days.”He chuckled, not buying it for a second.
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Chapter: Chapter 99: Perfect For Each OtherDamon's POVA small smile crept onto my lips as I watched Susan and Bianca throw their arms around Valarie. It was such a beautiful moment. I stood there for a second, taking it all in, completely caught up in the emotion of it. I was so caught up, I didn’t even notice Walter until he suddenly pulled me into a tight, emotional hug.“I’ve missed you so much, Damon,” he whispered into my ear.His voice shook a little, and it hit me right in the chest. My heart swelled and stung at the same time. My throat tightened, and tears stung the corners of my eyes.I hadn’t expected this. A hug from Walter? Not after everything I’d put him through. Not after the pain I’d caused.“I... I’m so sorry,” I mumbled, my voice barely above a whisper. “I’m sorry for messing everything up. For hurting you. For ruining what you and Ava had. I tried, Walter. I really tried to push my feelings down because I saw how happy she made you. But I couldn’t stop loving her. I just... couldn’t. And I’m so sorry. I ha
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Chapter: Chapter 98: I Will Cross The OceanAva’s POV"Adriana, don't—"Before Damon could finish his sentence, Gregory's fist connected with his face in a brutal punch that sent him staggering."Don't you dare say another word, Damon," Gregory growled, his voice sharp and menacing.Across from him, Adriana still had the gun pointed directly at me. Her hand didn't tremble. Her eyes were locked on mine.I felt my chest tighten. My mouth was dry, but I forced myself to speak."Before you pull that trigger… before you do something you’ll regret forever, I need to say something." My voice shook, but I didn’t back down. "You’re not as innocent as you think, Adriana."I hadn’t wanted to bring it up. I never planned to expose her. But my life was literally hanging in the balance. And if I was going to die, I wouldn’t do it holding back the truth.Adriana blinked, scoffing. “Excuse me? What’s that supposed to mean?”I looked straight at her. “It means I know you were seeing someone else. I saw the way your face lit up when you were mes
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Chapter: Chapter 97: Any Last Words?Ava's POVJust when I thought the day couldn’t possibly get any worse… she showed up.My sister.Adriana.She stood at the door like a storm cloud ready to burst, and my heart dropped straight into my stomach.I froze.My throat dried up, and my mind started racing in all directions. I didn’t know what to say. Didn’t know how to move. I just… stood there.Gregory had told me he'd been sending her videos. Every day. Every single day. Videos of me and Damon. Together.That meant she knew. Everything.And if she knew everything... then she was probably burning with rage. And hurt. And betrayal.She was going to kill me.How do you even begin to talk to your sister after you’ve slept with her husband? What could I possibly say that wouldn’t make her explode?Adriana stood in the doorway for a long moment. Her face was partly hidden by shadow, but I could see her nostrils flaring and the way her jaw tightened.The silence in the room was loud. Too loud. Even Gregory kept quiet for once.Sh
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Chapter: Chapter 96: Who's Gonna Die?Damon’s POV~~~~My head was pounding like a damn drum. As I slowly opened my eyes, the pain shot through my skull, sharp and relentless. Those masked bastards had knocked me out cold after dragging me out of the trunk, and now it felt like my brain was trying to claw its way out of my skull.Everything was blurry at first. My cheeks ached. They were bruised while my eyes stung as I squinted, trying to make sense of where I was.Then I saw them.A man standing in front of a woman, leaning close, whispering something that made her shoulders shake with sobs.It took me a second to register—but when I did, my blood ran cold.That wasn’t just any man. And that girl… that girl was my Ava.And the man hurting her?Gregory.“Mmmm!” I tried to yell, to get her attention, to do something…anything!!! But my mouth was gagged, and my hands were tied behind my back.Beside me, Marcus lay unconscious. He wasn’t moving much, but I kept watching for the small rise and fall of his chest. As long as he
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Dear Ex-husband, You Chose War
First-Person POVFast-Paced PlotDramaHidden IdentityCEOBetrayalFace-SlappingContract Marriage
“Sign the papers. Now!” Collins barked.
Scarlett didn’t flinch. She flipped to the last page, scribbled her name without reading a single word, and flung the divorce papers at him.
“I’m done with you, Collins. And all of you,” she said, her voice cold as she pointed at every person in the room.
She turned to leave, but paused at the door. Her gaze swept over the people who betrayed her: her husband, her sister, her own family.
“I’ll be back,” she said. “I don’t care how long it takes. Months. Years. But I’ll make sure every one of you regrets what you did to me.”
Then she walked out, and this time, no one stopped her.
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Scarlett’s first mistake was marrying the man she loved, even though he made it clear he hated her. Her second mistake was believing he could ever love her back. When Collins Radford handed her divorce papers and declared he only ever wanted her twin, Scarlett left with nothing but silence and a promise to make them all pay.
Then one night, a stranger with Collins’ last name knocked a drugged drink from her hand and carried her into a new life. She vanished. For years, no one heard from her.
Now she’s back, with a secret, a child, a billion-dollar empire, and a plan.
The Radfords thought they buried her. They didn’t know they were planting a storm.
And now, she’s back to burn down everything they built.
Dear ex-husband,
You chose war.
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Chapter: A drunken mistake~Scarlett. I sat quietly in the car, not even the cold from the AC could soothe the rage burning inside me.Grandma wouldn’t stop calling and her texts kept coming too. Each one reminded me that I wasn’t allowed to act “irrationally,” and how unnecessary everything I did at the ceremony was. “You should have at least considered your sister's condition and given us the chance to settle this amicably. Sienna is pregnant, and the Rashfords adore the child she's carrying. We wouldn’t want anything to happen to her. For the family's sake, you should have….”The words blurred and I couldn’t bring myself to read another word.My grip tightened around the phone while I opened my contacts, scrolling desperately as I hoped to find just one name.Just one person who might care enough to ask if I was okay. If Collin's behavior hadn't hurt me too much and tell me just how unfair they'd treated me. But I only kept scrolling. Name after name, they were all empty and useless. Everyone seemed sati
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Chapter: No Tears Left To Shed.Scarlett’s POVThe cool, soft breeze that swept across the garden did nothing to ease the fire brewing inside me. The guests had started to troop out one after the other, but I took no notice of any of it.The sting of betrayal from not just my in-laws, but my own family, blurred everything else out.My chest ached so much it felt like the air had turned to glass, cutting me with every inhale.Sienna’s voice cut through my thoughts.Her tone carried that same arrogance I had always known, but now it was even more cruel and mocking.“I can’t believe you really thought you could keep him forever, dear sister,” she said, stepping forward with one hand resting on her swollen belly as though it was a trophy.She was now dressed in a soft silk dress that clung just enough to show the curve of her stomach—Collins’ child.I couldn’t move. My fingers trembled uncontrollably, and for a second, I thought I might crumble to the floor. But I didn’t. I forced myself to stand, though every piece of
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Chapter: Married A LieScarlett’s POVThe world blurred as I ran.My heels struck the marble floor in sharp, uneven rhythm, like the sound of a heart breaking. My breath came in ragged gasps, my pulse hammering so violently that it drowned out everything else. The corridors stretched endlessly ahead of me, lined with portraits that seemed to watch in silent judgment as I fled past them.My chest burned and my eyes stung. I wanted to scream, to tear down the walls that held every memory of us, but I couldn’t. I just ran.The sticky red wine still clung to my fingers, all dried up now. My reflection flickered in the glass frames I passed: pale skin, wild eyes.The sound of another sharp footstep coming after me echoed through the hallway.“Scarlett!”Collins’s voice sliced through the hallway like a knife.I stopped at the curve of the grand staircase, my breath catching in my throat. My hands trembled at my sides. I turned around slowly.Collins stood there looking disheveled. He was half-dressed, his shir
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Chapter: He Chose Her, Not Me.Scarlett’s POV[Ten months later]The Goldwyn estate looked almost unreal as my car rolled up the long, winding driveway. The evening light bathed the house in gold, glinting off the tall windows and white stone walls. Strings of fairy lights hung across the gardens, swaying gently in the breeze. I could already hear the faint music and laughter floating through the air, my grandmother’s birthday celebration in full swing.I stepped out slowly, smoothing the silver gown that hugged my figure. The fabric shimmered faintly under the light, the off-shoulder sleeves brushing softly against my skin. My hair was pulled into a neat low bun, leaving only a few strands loose to frame my face. I had chosen the dress carefully. It was elegant, simple, and perfectly respectable.One of the security men walked up to me.“Welcome, ma’am.” His gaze swept over me, and then trailed behind me, as if expecting someone to come out of the car after me.I had come alone.Collins had texted that morning. So
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Chapter: Cold MarriageScarlett’s POVThe suite was beautiful in the way expensive things often were, polished, but cold. White roses stood in a crystal vase by the window, their scent delicate beneath the heavier aroma of aged wine and candles that had burned too long. The bed was enormous, draped in silk sheets that shimmered faintly under the soft light. Everything looked immaculate, arranged for a fairytale ending, for a “perfect” wedding night between a “perfect” couple.I sat on the edge of the bed, the white robe soft against my skin, my fingers tangled in the fabric as I tried to steady my breathing. My heart hadn’t stopped racing since the ceremony. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Sienna’s face, tear-streaked, desperate, and heard her voice echoing through the church. And then there was Collins’s silence. The kind that said everything words could not.Now, that silence filled this room too.I rose slowly and began pacing, the hem of my robe brushing my ankles. My bare feet sank into the thick ca
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Chapter: Betrayed At The AlterScarlett’s POVToday was supposed to be the happiest day of my life. I was getting married to Collins Radford, the man I had loved in secret since I was a child.Everyone expected me to be excited, to smile, to be the perfect bride. I was none of those things.I felt trapped.I was about to agree to a life with a man who did not want me, who had made it clear I was the last person he wanted beside him. Yet here I was, wearing a wedding dress that felt heavier than stone, staring at a woman in the mirror I barely recognized.It was not the makeup and it was not the dress. It was the emptiness in my eyes, the sorrow anyone could have seen if they had cared to look. But no one did. Everyone was busy celebrating while I counted the seconds until it would be official, until my freedom would belong to someone else.A brush swept across my cheek. “Ma’am, could you tilt your face a little?” the makeup artist asked. Her voice was gentle but polite, as if she was training me to perform.I obe
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