Daddy Dom Novels & Stories

If someone had told them this before, they would not have believed them. The moment Chad saw him, he rushed to him and hugged his leg, “Daddy, are you here to take me home? Have the bad guys let mommy go?” Dominic looked at Chad and frowned. His face looked familiar, like he had seen him somewhere. But if he remembered correctly, he did not have a child, so why was this boy calling him daddy and clinging to him? Dominic bent over and said, “I think you got the wrong person. I am not your father.”

Dominant Daddy (5) EMMA I went back home after my Father-in-law dealt with my pussy in the sweetest way ever how his son had never done. I woke up the next morning with a heavy heart, my body still sore from everything Daniel did to me in his dark pleasure room.

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.

He stomped his feet in discontent, asserting, "I want Mommy. I only need Mommy. Mommy will do anything for me without hesitation." Daniel forcefully pushed his father out of the room and, with an angry finger pointed at him, declared, "Daddy is a bad guy." With that, the little boy slammed the door shut. Once the door was closed, Daniel climbed onto the bed, panting. He sighed and curled up in the quilt, his small body heaving from exertion. All he wanted was his mommy. People often praised his daddy, but he couldn't find his mommy anywhere. He wasn't even allowed to mention her.

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.

I enjoyed having both Draxton brothers and wasn't sure I would ever be able to stick with one man in this lifetime. I doubted so. "Hmm... Yes, daddy. I can feel your cock throbbing inside of my cunt. Is... Is this slutty whore going to make her daddy come?" Daddy gritted behind me. "Yes, fucking yes. This whore cunt of yours is going to make daddy come." He said roughly to my ears, his breathing just as rough as his voice. And then he fucked me harder but only for a few seconds before pulling his fat cock out of my pussy and cumming on my ass.