LOGIN“Call me Daddy. I tell you what to do and you fucking listen. When I order you to spread your legs, you go the widest you can, you show me the depths of your pussy. When I order you to stab your soaked, dripping pussy with three of your fingers, you look me dead in the eyes and do it. When I order you to call me daddy, you open your mouth and call me daddy, because I'm your fucking daddy, baby girl. You obey, you follow orders, and you get rewards and treats from sugar daddy, my sugar baby.” When Daddy tells you to pick up this book, listen. Obey like the depraved slut that you are. Obey with your dry pussy and watch it soak and ruin your panties, your sheets, your damn life. Default and lose your treats, rewards and your orgasm, you unsatisfied reader. I dare you to remain the same after experiencing daddy. …… Note: There's no limit. None. Dane Wright. Don't worry, he doesn't need your forgiveness or the face of disgust you'll make.
View MoreAmelia's POVMy father loves an excuse to throw a party, all the time. He's leaving in the morning with Brittany for their honey moon by the way, to another fucking country!So he's throwing a party to celebrate getting a second marriage. How nice. How great. Unfortunately, I had to attend because well, what choice do I have?Brittany looked pretty in her white dress and she genuinely looked happy, so it was a great motivation for me to get ready in happy spirits as well.It was too sudden, but I had a mildly decent dress for the occasion. I wore my hair down, applied just about enough makeup to amplify my face because why not? I should at least look like a goddess if I have to attend.Of course I have to talk about my dress. It's a dark purple, sparkly sequin dress, one handed with a high slit. I could brag about my beauty all day. Mom and dad definitely did their big one, and as the only child, I got it all, their best features!Dad made me meet all his friends as usual. So exhausti
Amelia's POVHe had his face pressed into my neck, kissing it all over, softly, multiple times.“You're so soft.” He groaned while I just stayed there, having the time of my life.“Are there cameras now? I mean the ones you made me sign a consent form for.”I was getting a little excited already.“Yes.”“Where?”He started pointing so I followed his finger.“Right there, there, and there.”“Nice angles.” I bit my lips and started reaching for the button of my shirt.He stopped me even though I could feel him harden beneath me. He was so hard, I wondered how he was holding up without pain. I felt pity for him, crazy.He looked like he wanted to pin me down and fuck me with anger, so why was he doing this? I was going to lose my mind soon.“I told you, right time.”“And when is that? I'm growing impatient. Then why do you have the camera's up?”He held me down and looked me dead in the eyes, one of the scariest I've ever seen him. He still confused me with his conflicting behaviors.“Be
Amelia's POVOf course I believed him. I rushed back home so fast and just waited on my bed, dying for his call. I hated this terrible relapse after convincing myself that I was done with him.Finally he called.“Home, Princess?” His voice was the perfect stimulator. “Yes. My room.” I responded ever so eagerly.“On your bed like a good girl? Door locked?” Fuck. I put the phone to my ear and it felt like he was making love to it through the phone, speaking to me in such a way.“Yes.”“You're a good girl.”I didn't even know what to say, until he spoke again. He was on normal call, not video call, if not I wanted to see him.“Turn off the lights.” I got out of bed and did just that.“Lie down and drop the phone, just listen to me.”I laid perfectly down, my chest heaving in anticipation. I was literally burning inside. All my emotions were barely contained.“Raise your stupid short dress up and take off your thong.”I raised up my dress and smiled coyly. I was naked underneath.“Wasn't
Amelia's POVI kissed him back like an idiot. I've missed him, what did you expect me to do?When he eventually pulled back, I felt like I would die. Just like that, I wasn't that mad anymore. How weak of me. Embarrassing even.“You didn't tell me you were leaving.” I was genuinely sad and mad about it. Almost three months. He looked even hotter, his hair grown out a little longer.“Do I have to? You're just my sugar baby. I can make it up to you. Another bag.”I rolled my eyes. Of course, bags. He's rich. He can buy people with money. How typical.“You can't placate me with a bag, Uncle Dane.” I tried to piss him off, and it worked. He glared at me.“Shut your mouth. Uncle my ass. Okay fine, what about two? Two bags?”I hate my materialistic ass. I looked away and nodded. Now that's not so bad.Two new luxury bags, yay.Dane brought me back to the present with a hand on my dress.“So, you got yourself a toy while I was away,” He started off.Then he started dragging my dress down fro












Welcome to GoodNovel world of fiction. If you like this novel, or you are an idealist hoping to explore a perfect world, and also want to become an original novel author online to increase income, you can join our family to read or create various types of books, such as romance novel, epic reading, werewolf novel, fantasy novel, history novel and so on. If you are a reader, high quality novels can be selected here. If you are an author, you can obtain more inspiration from others to create more brilliant works, what's more, your works on our platform will catch more attention and win more admiration from readers.