Daddy Dom Novels & Stories

Dominic said, "Now what's my name?" "Daddy," Eve said. Her eyes really did start to well with tears. Dominic leaned forward and took Eves' tit into his mouth. Right as he felt her body relax, he bit her nipple. "Oh!" "That's for talking back to me," Dominic said, "You going to do what I say from now on?" "Yes, Daddy," Eve said. Dominic leaned forward and bit his daughter's other nipple. "And that's for cursing before. You're not a bitch. You're my daughter.”

Something genuine. "You really think you can handle that kind of responsibility?" I asked, crossing my arms over my chest. "Being a Daddy isn't exactly easy, you know. It isn't just about power or control. It's about taking care of someone else, ensuring they're safe and trust you. You can punish them when you get upset like with your slaves." Dom didn't hesitate. "We know. That's why we want to start with Mag. We thought maybe we could make him our slave, show you we're serious. Help you show him what he needs to see before turning him back into the world?"

Yet, a part of me yearned for his dominance, willingly submitting to him. "Daddy," I murmured softly. With those words, the last shred of resistance Stephane had for me shattered, his lips crashing onto mine with ferocity, causing me to stumble backwards. In an instant, I was consumed by the force of his desire, his mouth ravaging mine, begging me to open up to him. And I did.

Looking at me intensely, he said, "You like this, don't you? Daddy's big cock stretching your little pussy." I kept eye contact with him the entire time. He was so sexy; I had never been with anyone like him. He was confident. He was dominant. He knew what he wanted; he took it without a care in the world. "Yes, Daddy. I like when you take my pussy." I said as I fucked him with all my might. My hips were going back and forth as he kept his hand around my throat, staring at me. I felt a second wave coming. I knew I was going to explode again. "Daddy, I'm going to cum again. You can cum in me. You don't have to pull out."

he states. "Yes, Daddy," I let out. I know using 'Sir' to call Zane was vulgar and out of the things we do when we are in the bedroom, but fuck it, I just wanted to try out something with Zane. Italian men make good Doms and the men I've met on the BDSM website so far are willing to have me at their club while I learn more about the topic. I love the part where Zane punishes me and also pleasures me, but what my body needs is a reminder that I could be open to trying other kinks in the frame.

I ask trying to be brave, I don't want to be locked in, not again. "You're dad biological daughter, we're all a family, his last words were to protect you. We won't be able to see you with just some random dom." Adam starts, there's no blood relation for sure, I'm only half a breed or that's what Rocco called me that day. "We want you to take one of us as your dom. I'm a daddy dom, Adam is a master, and Mouse is a dominant. No matter your classification, we'll be able to help you knowing you'll be safe" Rocco says.

I grunted feeling the fullness in my stomach and I flinched when I felt the poke on my poleste. I'm gonna cum! N-no I can't! “Ahhh! Daddy!” I moaned instead, turning the remote to the highest. Kai gasped, his tongue sticking out, his eyes rolled back as his body arched up. Daddy slammed deep inside, my legs trembled and my toes curled. My tongue stuck out as I swayed on Kai's chest from the force of Daddy's slam. “P-please!” Kai yelped. Daddy grabbed my hair pinning me down as his pace quickened. “I- I can't take it! E-easy!”

And it’s been a week since we had a conversation and he never treated me like he normally would. If anything, we were now closer to one another. We would spend nights in each other's room, talking or having sex. Now Duncan wasn’t holding back because of the respect he had for my dad or anything. I got to see him in his real form. And I got to understand why he was always asking me if I knew what I was asking for. Duncan was a beast! A savage beast! Whenever he was having sex, he loved being dominant, I thought I loved dominant guys but he was on a whole new level.

“Don't worry, I'll clean it up later.” “Daddy!” Dom jumped into his arms and hugged him tightly, he looked up at me as I hugged him too. “I love you!” It was rare for him to say that, but when he did he meant it. “Donna, he called me Daddy!” His happy smile was contagious, he looked like he was hearing a compliment from his mother when he got dressed and went to show her.

he asks, voice rough. “Yes. Please.” He begins to move in long, measured strokes. Every thrust is controlled. Every retreat is slow. His eyes stay locked on mine. One of his hands remains spread over the side of my belly, steadying, feeling. Zavian stays close on my other side, kissing my mouth, my cheek, the corner of my eye. His fingers stroke through my hair and then trail down to rest over Caspian’s hand on my stomach so that both of them are touching me and the babies at once.