Daddy Dom Novels & Stories

My prostate is stimulated repeatedly which leaves me unable to contain my sounds of pleasure. "Does my little slut like being used by another Dom?" Daddy asks as he pushes his cock into my mouth. It almost goes past my limit but is quickly pulled back to avoid making me gag. I nod my head the best I can with his dick in my mouth which makes daddy chuckle. "Such a little cock-slut."

Two days after Seamus's confession Charlotte was still browsing the internet on what is the meaning of a Dom, a Daddy, and what was expected as a submissive. And the definition was way more than what Charlotte was expecting. There were a lot of Doms and varieties of kinks, from the Daddy caring type to the hardcore ones who like to smack their pretty little subs into submission.

] This message was followed by a cute emoji. Naomi stared at the screen and smiled. Mister Daddy really knew her. Then several messages popped up in the chat box. [Mister Daddy: You were so brave when spending a hundred million dollars to marry me. Why are you so timid now?] [Mister Daddy: No matter what happens in the future, I will be with you. Don’t believe those feudal superstitions! And please don’t give up. Do you hear me?] At this moment, Naomi suddenly recalled their first meeting.

I'm not innocent, I already killed someone before but I'm trying my best to be clean as much as possible. "Just fucking do your thing and meet me here at the hotel that I'm staying. Find where in hell the Maxwell is hiding right now." I said and immediately hung up on him because I don't want to hear him laughing at my frustrations. I quickly put on my boxer brief, my plain-white shirt, and my pants. I looked at my reflection in front of the full-length mirror and I couldn't help but gasp when I saw the bruised on the side of my neck, it was all my father's fault. We're doing a sparring yesterday and he was a bit aggressive that I thought he forgot that I'm still a fucking human and not the

I ordered, in my dominant voice. Like a shot she was up to comply. Careful to avoid the tray she was up on the desk, her legs hanging over the edge. My eyes always on hers, an element of her earlier innocence returned, I pulled off my silk tie. Olivia kept still like a good girl as I blindfolded her with my tie. “Daddy?” she asked, in full submissive mode. “Yes, my darling?” I asked, my c*ck pressing against the inside of my suit pants.

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 my whole body dissolves in the molten lava of my release. “Fuck, yes,” Daddy growls, and lets himself finally take his own pleasure. He pushes deep – as deep as he can go, splitting me in two – and then holds himself there. His large body strains, tenses… and he rides the undulating, pulsing waves, just lets them wash over him, crash over him, over and over, before slowly relaxing.

He starts stalking towards my house but Adrian grabs him to calm him down. The image changes and we are now inside my bedroom, I hear loud thumping footsteps approaching and it’s my father he is demanding to know why Dom is standing in my room. Dom spins on his heel and faces my father, the sick gleam in his eye tells me he is not about to play nice.

Preventing Dom from holding her back again. "Bye Daddy, be careful." He waved from outside while smiling at Dominic who was still pouting. *** Heidy greeted Chalondra at the doorway with her arms folded across her chest. This was the second time Chalondra had lied about staying at his house. Last month, Chalondra was not willing to be honest about who she spent the night with. But this morning, her best friend was not going to let Chalondra evade anymore. "He's my sugar daddy, Dy ..."