Daddy Daughter Stories Novels & Stories

I don’t even know how to start this without getting emotional. Daddy’s Little Pet started in September 2022 as a random story—one I never thought would leave my drafts, let alone receive so much love. And what a journey it’s been. To say I struggled is an understatement.

After a long moment, Damien finally spoke, his voice hoarse, low, and heavy with oppressive force: “I already knew about that long ago. Did you really think that just because you told that woman to keep it secret, she would actually keep it for you?” “W-What?” Emma looked at him in bewilderment. Damien gripped her chin tightly, a smile of amusement curling his lips as he spoke with mockery and disdain: “My dear daughter, what am I going to do with you? So naïve and foolish. Do you really believe you can survive and leave your daddy? Do you really think you’re so capable that you can go wherever you please? My daughter, do you truly think daddy wouldn’t know anything?” His laughter spilled ou

And daddy chuckles. “Mommy won’t be angry, and she loves daddy.” He whispers back. And I know she does. Mommy and daddy love each other sooooooo much. Daddy tells me the story about the king that found a girl in the forest and saved her. And I fall asleep thinking maybe it’s the daddy that saved mommy. -

“You’ll be there.” “I know.” “We’ll have to pretend…” “I know.” But at the dinner, pretending became impossible. My father was so happy, so oblivious — telling stories about Alexander’s divorce years ago “Never found the right woman!” He praised our ‘professional relationship’ “Isn’t it great they work so well together?”. Under the table, Alexander’s hand found mine, squeezing gently. I couldn’t do this anymore, I can’t keep hiding what Alexander had become to me. That night, after I said goodnight to Dad and drove straight to Alexander’s penthouse, the moment the door closed behind us we were on each other — desperate, frantic, almost angry.

His masterpiece. Another came, this time more painful than the last when he slipped a finger into my pussy. "Jerald," I called out, squeezing against the soft cushion I was kneeling on when he corrected. "It is Daddy to you." "Fuck, Daddy, please." He slid in another, and I clenched around him; his fingers ran in and out of me while he kept slapping me on my ass. "Yes, please," Dainty stars filled my vision, and I knew I was close, but he was stopping me from doing so. Not moving an inch.

“What do you think I'm trying to do, daddy?” “Daddy?” She was definitely trying to make me go crazy right now. “Sirena…” “I love how you say my name. It sounds like a prayer. Like a plea.” He was her father's best friend. Her forbidden night. And the biggest lie of her life. Maria has just landed her dream promotion which was supposed to be the start of everything she has worked for. Heartbroken and humiliated by a devastating betrayal, she seeks comfort in the arms of a stranger for just one reckless night, only for him to reappear the next day as her father's best friend and shockingly as her company’s CEO. Petyr is older, powerful and everything Maria should run from but fate k

And daddy chuckles. “Mommy won’t be angry, and she loves daddy.” He whispers back. And I know she does. Mommy and daddy love each other sooooooo much. Daddy tells me the story about the king that found a girl in the forest and saved her. And I fall asleep thinking maybe it’s the daddy that saved mommy. -

“ Dad, I can not and will not do that . You breached that aspect of me so why should I do that now all because of your wife ?. She is a devil . She hates me and wants everything for her daughter , do you pretend not to see that too ? ” Isabella rants without mincing words . “ I thought we have passed this Isa . I thought you said I could go ahead and do whatever i wanted to did you not ? ” “ Dad ,do not say that . You mentioned you could pass for you loved her . I did not want to loose another parent again after Mom passed . I told you the first day she scalded tea on my arms you — ”

“You’ve been aching for Daddy to ruin you, haven’t you?” “Yes,” I moaned into his hand, legs wrapping tighter around him. “It’s yours… all yours.” He hit that perfect spot over and over, driving me closer to the edge. His thumb found my clit, rubbing fast circles while he fucked me deeper. “Come for me,” he commanded in a low, rough whisper. “Come on Daddy’s cock, but stay quiet. Don’t let them hear what a dirty girl you are for me.” The orgasm slammed into me hard. My walls clenched violently around him as waves of blinding pleasure crashed through me. I cried out against his palm, body shaking, back arching off the creaky bed.

“Okay, Daddy.” I gave Simon a warm smile. “Come in.” After both girls got settled into bed, I began to talk. “Once upon a time, there was a king named Daddy. King Daddy was a great king. He loved helping people, golfing, and reading all the little children in his kingdom stories. King Daddy had everything that he could ever want except one thing. The only thing that he was missing was a family of his own to love. One night, King Daddy went to a party, where he found a beautiful maiden whom he had known previously. They spent the night talking, and King Daddy knew that he couldn’t live life without her, so he asked the fair maiden to stay with him. She agreed on one condition. He had to go wi