DADDY’S DIRTY SECRET
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This collection drags you into the darkest corners of craving where every touch is betrayal, every orgasm is soaked in guilt, and the more wrong it feels, the wetter they get.
Expect savage dominance, brutal dirty talk, sloppy creampies, power exchanges, and deliciously corrupt “good girls” and “curious boys” who discover they were born to be ruined by the one person they can never have.
No vanilla. No slow burns. Just raw, addictive descent into depravity.
Each story is a complete, multi-chapter filthy ride packed with slow building tension that explodes into merciless fucking, whispered commands in public, hidden hands under tables, and secret rules that turn ordinary days into constant dripping need.
These are stories of total surrender: stretched and trained, bratty rebels broken into obedient dumps, and forbidden lovers who risk everything for the rush of being claimed hard and filled deep.
Open these pages only if you’re ready to get addicted to the kind of filth you’ll never admit you love.
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Chapter: FUCKED BY MY EX-BOYFRIEND FATHER 5Chapter 5 Morning light filtered softly through the penthouse windows, casting a golden glow across the rumpled sheets. I woke up slowly, my body deliciously sore in all the right places. Tristan’s arm was draped heavily over my waist, his broad chest pressed warm against my back. I could feel the steady rise and fall of his breathing, the faint scratch of stubble against my shoulder. God, he felt good. Last night replayed in my mind like the best kind of dream the way he’d taken control, how deep he’d filled me, the sounds he pulled from my throat. I felt sexy. Wanted. Alive in a way Jax had never made me feel. I shifted slightly, turning in his arms to face him. His eyes were already open, those piercing gray eyes watching me with a lazy, satisfied smile. “Morning, beautiful,” he murmured, voice rough with sleep. His hand slid down my bare side, cupping my hip and pulling me closer. “How do you feel?” “Amazing,” I whispered back, tracing my fingers over his chest. “A little sore
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Chapter: FUCKED BY MY EX-BOYFRIEND FATHER 6Chapter 6 The days after I left Tristan’s penthouse blurred together in the most delicious way. Back in my small apartment, surrounded by fabric swatches and half-finished mood boards for client projects, I couldn’t stop thinking about him. Every time I sat at my desk, my mind drifted to the way his broad shoulders flexed when he moved above me, the deep rumble of his voice in my ear, and how perfectly he filled me. I would catch myself staring out the window, thighs pressing together at the memory of his hands gripping my hips. Normal life felt pale compared to the heat he brought into my world. We arranged to meet whenever his schedule allowed always discreet, always intense. Tonight was no different. His private car picked me up at dusk, and when I stepped into the penthouse, Tristan was already waiting. He wore a crisp white shirt unbuttoned at the collar, sleeves rolled up to show those strong forearms. The second the door clicked shut, he crossed the room in two strides and pu
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Chapter: FUCKED BY MY EX-BOYFRIEND FATHER 4Chapter 4I couldn’t sleep. No matter how many times I turned over in that massive guest bed, the sheets felt too cool against my heated skin, and my mind kept spinning in circles. Tristan’s scent on the borrowed shirt wrapped around me like a tease. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw his broad shoulders, felt the ghost of his lips on my forehead, and remembered the way he’d looked at me like I was something worth wanting. Jax’s cruel words still lingered too, but they were fading under a wave of something far more dangerous need.After an hour of tossing, I slipped out of bed, the hem of his button down brushing my thighs as I padded barefoot down the hallway. The penthouse was quiet except for the low hum of the city far below. A soft light spilled from a room at the end of the corridor. I hesitated, then peeked inside.Tristan sat behind a large oak desk in what looked like his study, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, exposing strong forearms. Papers and a laptop glowed under the la
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Chapter: FUCKED BY MY EX-BOYFRIEND FATHERChapter 3The city lights blurred past the car windows as Tristan drove, one hand resting casually on the steering wheel while the other occasionally brushed my knee when he shifted gears. My heart hadn’t slowed since that kiss outside Velvet Eclipse. My lips still tingled, and every time I glanced over at him, I remembered how solid he felt against me those broad shoulders, the way his body had responded so clearly. I should have asked him to take me home, to my own apartment. But I didn’t. The word “yes” had slipped out too easily, and now here we were, gliding through Manhattan toward wherever he lived.“We’re not going to my place,” I said quietly, more to myself than him.Tristan glanced at me, his gray eyes catching the dashboard glow. “No. My penthouse is closer, and after tonight… you shouldn’t be alone. It’s a big space. Private. Jax doesn’t stay there anymore he has his own house, as you know.”I nodded, twisting my fingers in my lap. The mention of Jax sent a fresh stab thr
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Chapter: FUCKED BY MY EX-BOYFRIEND FATHER 2Chapter 2 I stood in front of my mirror for what felt like the hundredth time, smoothing down the black dress I’d chosen. It wasn’t flashy, but it clung in all the right places neckline dipping just low enough to show a hint of cleavage, the fabric hugging my waist before flaring over my hips. Elegant, but with that seductive edge I couldn’t quite explain. My dark hair fell in loose waves, lips painted a deep red that made me look bolder than I felt. I was still raw from this morning, Jax’s words echoing like a slap I couldn’t shake. I don’t want you anymore. Why did it hurt so much when part of me already knew something had been off? Velvet Eclipse. The name alone sounded dangerous, like stepping into a world I had no business entering. But Tristan’s card burned a hole in my clutch, and after crying on my bathroom floor for an hour, I needed something anything to pull me out of the pit. I grabbed my keys and left before I could talk myself out of it. The club was tucked away in a
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Chapter: STORY 22: FUCKED BY MY EX-BOYFRIEND FATHER 1Chapter 1 I woke up slowly, the morning sun slipping through the half drawn curtains of my apartment like a lover’s touch. Stretching beneath the sheets, I caught my reflection in the full length mirror across the room. My long, dark hair spilled over my shoulders in messy waves, framing a face that still looked soft from sleep full lips slightly parted, high cheekbones flushed with that natural glow, and curves that filled out my silk camisole just right. The kind of body that turned heads without trying. I smiled faintly at myself, feeling that familiar spark of confidence. Today was going to be good. Jax was finally back. He’d been in New York for over a week, meeting up with his father for some family business thing. The distance had sucked, but we kept it alive with constant texts and late night calls. “Miss you, babe,” he’d say. “Can’t wait to see that smile.” I believed him. Why wouldn’t I? Jax Vale was my boyfriend. He still belonged to me. I showered quickly, letting the h
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TOUCH ME MORE, DADDY
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TOUCH ME MORE, DADDY
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This collection pulls you into the most dangerous corners of forbidden craving where every “innocent” touch turns into betrayal, every whispered command drips with guilt, and the wronger it feels, the harder they cum.
Expect savage age gap dominance, brutal dirty talk, relentless breeding, messy creampies, power soaked corruption, and deliciously broken “good girls” who learn they were made to be ruined by the one man they should never crave.
No vanilla. No mercy. Just raw, addictive spirals into total depravity.
Each story is a complete, multi chapter filthy ride packed with slow building tension that explodes into merciless fucking secret rules that turn everyday moments into dripping need, hidden hands in risky places, and whispered ownership that leaves them aching for more.
These are stories of complete surrender: flexible young athletes stretched and trained on gym benches, curious neighbors claimed on balconies, goddaughters corrupted in penthouses, innocent patients bred on exam tables, protected girls turned into mafia pets, bad girls disciplined in uniform, and office interns fucked raw over conference desks, all risking everything for the rush of being possessed and filled deep by their ultimate Daddy.
Open these pages only if you’re ready to get addicted to the kind of filth you’ll never admit you love.
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Chapter: ON TOP OF YOU 3Chapter 3: Late Night Tension The campus lights glowed softly as I approached Josh’s hostel block for the second time that week. My heart beat faster with every step. The night air was cool, but my skin felt warm with anticipation. My phone buzzed in my pocket just as I reached his floor. It was the group chat again. Mia: “Emma, where are you? We’re starting the group reading now. Everyone’s here!” I stopped outside his door, typing quickly. “Sorry guys, I have something important to attend to tonight. Can’t make it. Good luck with the revision!” I silenced the chat and slipped the phone away. Nothing was going to pull me away from this. I took a deep breath and knocked. The door opened almost immediately. Josh stood there in a loose black t-shirt and gray sweatpants, his messy brown hair slightly tousled. That smile the one that always melted my heart spread across his face the moment he saw me. “Emma,” he said warmly, stepping aside. “You came. Come in, it is late but I am g
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Chapter: ON TOP OF YOU 2Chapter 2: Strategic ReturnThe morning after my impulsive visit to Josh’s room, I walked into the examination hall with calm confidence. As the top student in our year, I barely needed to revise. The calculus paper felt almost too easy. I finished well before the allotted time, double checking answers out of habit while other students around me scribbled frantically. When the invigilator collected my sheet, I smiled politely and left the hall feeling light.Mia caught up with me outside, clutching her bag. “Emma! How did it go? You finished so early again. You are literally a genius. The rest of us were dying in there.”I laughed, linking arms with her. “It was fine. Some parts were tricky, but I managed. Honestly, I think I need more practice on the advanced integration problems. I keep making small mistakes in the application sections.”Mia raised an eyebrow. “You? Mistakes? Girl, you are the one who tutors everyone else. Are you okay? You seem distracted since last night. Did som
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Chapter: STORY 10: ON TOP OF YOU 1Chapter 1: The First Attempt Exam season had turned the entire university into a pressure cooker of late nights, caffeine, and panic. My friends had organized yet another group reading session in the library for our advanced calculus paper. I stared at the group chat, Mia’s message glowing on my screen: “Emma, you coming? We saved you a seat beside the window. Bring snacks!” I typed back quickly, my thumb hovering before I deleted the message. “Sorry guys, something came up. I will catch up later,” I sent instead, my heart already racing for a completely different reason. I slipped my textbooks into my bag, chose a fitted sweater that hugged my curves just right, and headed across campus toward the boys’ hostel. Josh. My crush for the past semester. Tall, athletic, with that easy smile and messy brown hair that made my stomach flip every time I saw him in lectures. Tonight, I was done watching from afar. The walk felt endless. “Come on, Emma, you can do this,” I whispered to myse
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Chapter: PLEASE DADDY ,DONT STOP 5Chapter 5: Don’t Stop Please! Lucian’s eyes darkened with renewed hunger as I whispered my plea against his chest. “Please, Daddy… I need more.” He lifted me effortlessly into his arms, my legs wrapping around his waist as he carried me down the hallway to the master bedroom. The spacious room featured a massive bed with crisp dark sheets and those same floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the glittering Los Angeles skyline. He laid me down gently at first, but the tenderness vanished as soon as my back hit the mattress. The alcohol still buzzed warmly in my blood, amplifying every touch and every word that spilled from my lips. He climbed over me, his powerful body caging mine. “You are going to beg beautifully for Daddy tonight, little girl,” he growled, positioning himself between my spread thighs. His thick cock nudged my entrance again, still slick from our previous round. I arched up desperately. “Please, Daddy. Fuck me. I need you so badly.” He thrust deep in one powerful
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Chapter: PLEASE DADDY,DONT STOP 4Chapter 4: Begging BeginsLucian’s dark eyes burned with satisfaction as he heard my plea. He stood, pulling me up with him in one fluid motion, his strong hands never leaving my body. The alcohol still hummed in my veins, but the desperate need I felt was sharper than any liquor. He led me toward the open kitchen area, the marble island cool and smooth under the ambient lighting. “Strip for me, little girl,” he commanded, his voice low and authoritative. “Slowly. And tell me exactly what you need while you do it.”My hands trembled with arousal as I obeyed. I slipped the straps of my tight black mini dress down my shoulders, revealing my full breasts inch by inch. “Please, Lucian,” I whispered, my voice already breaking. “I need you to fuck me. I have been aching for it all night.” The dress pooled at my feet, leaving me in nothing but my heels and damp panties. He stepped closer, hooking his fingers into the waistband and sliding them down my legs. I stood completely naked before h
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Chapter: PLEASE DADDY, DONT STOP 3Chapter 3: Private DescentThe elevator ride up to Lucian’s penthouse felt like ascending into another world. The city lights blurred past the glass walls as we rose higher, my head swimming pleasantly from the alcohol. I leaned against him slightly for balance, giggling softly at nothing in particular, the sound light and uninhibited. His arm remained steady around my waist, a solid anchor that sent little sparks of awareness through my heated skin. By the time the doors opened directly into his luxurious space, the nervousness had begun to mix with a deeper, throbbing arousal. The penthouse was breathtaking floor to ceiling windows overlooking the glittering Los Angeles skyline, sleek modern furniture in dark tones, and subtle lighting that cast everything in a warm, intimate glow.Lucian guided me inside with a gentle but commanding hand on my lower back. “Make yourself comfortable, little girl,” he said, his voice low and smooth. He moved to the bar area and poured me one more dr
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