Daddy Dom Punishments Novels & Stories

He keeps smacking me with the book as he kisses me. I fight it for as long as I can—fight the seductive stinging against my ass, fight the mixture of arousal and alarm flooding me. Finally, my lips open, and I melt against him and let him plunder my mouth. He’s hard against my bare thigh, and that’s killing me. I want to rub myself against it, but that’s just not what a girl does to her Daddy. “I think,” Daddy says, “that you need to be punished—to know what a proper spanking feels like so you’ll know when you’re reading bad p**n. Don’t you agree, Cherise?”

“At all Lina. Daddy doesn't want something else pleasuring that pussy of yours. Daddy wants to be the only one who gets to make that pussy and the owner feel good.” “Will Daddy take me if we get home?” “If you promise to be a good girl, Daddy would fill this juicy hole of yours today and you would cry and plead for mercy but he wouldn't fucking grant it.” Just from hearing him speak so nastily, her pussy started breathing and Dante watched the sight of it. “I am not asking you not to cum.” dolphin. Spill that juice all over.” “Thank you Daddy.” she moaned and her pussy tightened Mimi's orgasms shutting through her.

“I’ll make sure I punish you in ways you can’t forget. For letting men pleasure you, kid. Your voice will be sore tomorrow given how much you'll cry tonight…” “I want it…make me sore. Just do it, dad.” He sinks his fingers into the depths of my throat and leans closer. Daddy takes the side of my lips in a coaxing kiss while I gurgle because of his fingers working down my throat. “Your punishment will be long…hard…” He touches my right nipple and whispers. “Tough. Or should I say…rough?” I’m still struggling to find the right words and respond to him when I feel him haul me up.

"You're going to ruin my make-up." "It's already ruined." He flipped her on all fours as though she weighed less than a molecule. She grasped the bed sheet, as she felt the warm tip of his cock kiss the entrance of vagina, sending hot streams down her frozen spine. "It's time for your own punishment. I'm not going to let that slide." He barreled into her without warning, making her gasp with delight. "How do you want to punish me, Daddy?" "Daddy will not go easy on you unless you cum seven times on his cock."

He was a good boy, giving Daddy what he wanted. Daddy’s eyes raked over him, his gaze a physical touch, hot and possessive. "Look at you," he rumbled, his voice thick with approval. "So fucking pretty. All mine." He reached out and wrapped his hand around Leo’s aching cock, his grip firm and sure. Leo cried out, his hips bucking forward, fucking into Daddy’s fist. The pleasure was overwhelming, a white-hot surge that made his knees weak. But Daddy’s grip tightened, stopping him. "Ah, ah, ah," he chided, his other hand coming up to grip Leo’s hip, holding him still. "You don't get to come yet. You haven't earned it. You haven't even been properly punished."

I feel the sensually assaulted cheek is stinging red. "Oh, baby. You have such a fine ass for me to punish." He slaps, but less harder this time. His palm rubs the sore spot. "When did you start behaving like a Dom? Like Kaden" I stutter. "Ever since you turned into a disobedient naughty girl, now have you learned your lesson?" "Yes." "Yes, what?" "Yes, Daddy." "Good girl." He releases me and I kneel in front of him. I never realize how not wearing panties can anger a man this much. Note to self: wear your damn panties, for God's sake. But then again, don't because the punishment is actually kind of nice?

“Yes, Daddy.” He freezes. I open my eyes, suddenly aware that this isn’t play, this isn’t a scene, and that I really am, in fact, being spanked by a dom. And I just called him Daddy. My ass is on fire, my clit pulsing for attention, and all he does is lift me up off the desk and spin me around to look at him. “Did you just call me Daddy?” he growls. I fucked up. Oh, God, I totally fucked up. He’s going to hate me. He’ll push me away and never want to do this to me again. My one chance at being dommed, and I blew it with my big mouth.

Jade's face burned hot. "Yes... Daddy." The word felt foreign on her tongue. But the way Dominic's eyes darkened, the way his grip tightened on her hips, made it worth the embarrassment. "Better. Much better." He guided her down across his lap, and Jade's brain short circuited. "Wait, are you actually..." "Spanking you? Yes. You've been very bad, sweetheart. And bad girls get punished." His hand smoothed over her backside through her jeans. "We're going to do this properly. Count each one. Thank me after. If you lose count, we start over. Understand?"

I could hear him breathing, feel the heat of his body, smell his masculine scent mixed with the faint trace of my own arousal. Daddy pushed me forward onto my stomach, then pulled my hips up so I was on my knees with my face and bound arms pressed into the mattress. My ass was raised high, pussy and tight little hole completely exposed to him. He spread my knees wider with his hands. “Such a pretty view,” he murmured, running his palms over my ass cheeks. “Daddy is going to use you hard tonight. I am going to fuck you the way I have been fantasizing about for months. No holding back. No gentle daddy. Just pure dominance.”

I was about to pass out as my breathing became limited. "Ahhhhhhh! Fucking shit God damn it! Ooohhh!" He slapped his dick in my cheek. Later then I felt his dick trying to enter my hole. "I hate you, Keatton! I fucking hate you right now!" "W-Why?" "Fuck you! You are indeed a real slut!" He slapped me hard. Dominick's face became dark as his cheeks streamed with tears. "Daddy was always there for you!" He shouted. "But right now, Daddy will punish his slutty, whorish, and cunt son," he peed in my face as he spits on it