Daddy Dom Punishments Novels & Stories

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.”

fuck, why can't you stop with that voice. "Okay, Daddy. I'll be waiting, very..." I dragged out the word. "Very impatiently," he chuckled lowly. "You're going to behave for me, alright? I'll reward you," "I'd like that," I said immediately, submitting to Daddy Jackson. He's a soft Dom. They're just as bad as the hardcore Doms, that I'm aware. Jackson has a way of being gentle while messing with you most sensually. It's pure torture. I was interrupted by the knock on my door. I stood up to go and open. "I'm getting off the phone now, okay?"

he said with so much authority, fingers pounding, and I screamed. “Daddy!” I screamed. “Oh my god, Daddy, I’m gonna cum, oh my god, gonna cum, Daddy, please, I wanna cum now…” I said, shaking, trying to escape his hold while he kept digging. “Don’t cum yet till I tell you,” he hissed, his voice different, teeth gritted, eyes rolling. I couldn’t see him clear, tears all over my eyes, and I couldn’t take it no more. “Daddy, please, let me cum…” This was punishment, this was torture, and I loved every fucking inch of it.

My legs are still shaking as Daddy gently and slowly keeps fucking my poor little hole. "Sorry isn't good enough slut," Master says firmly. "It's alright love, just make sure you ask next time yeah?" Daddy says as he cups my cheek. I nod to daddy and he gently kisses me. "I'll put our slut in his place," Master says sadistically but daddy shakes his head. "No no, he didn't mean it. I'll just fuck him until I finish and that can be his punishment," daddy says and I smile at him. Master rolls his eyes and goes back to jerking off.

My entire body jumped when he spanked another cheek with the same intensity and murmured, “Good girl. Now, start counting each spank and tell me you’re sorry.” I frowned and looked over at him, “That wasn’t the part of de—ow.” He interrupted me with another smack. His eyes were hard to read when he said, “The longer you wait, the longer your ass will be punished. If your little ass gets bruised sooner, I will move to your pussy. Then your tits. Until you beg me like a good girl. Understood?” My answer was quick and breathy. “Yes, Daddy. Understood.” He repeated his actions, the muscles of my calves tensing with the strike. “O-one. I’m sorry, Daddy.”

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."

-IRIS (newbie) I hit send quickly still feeling kind of silly for asking this girl for this type of guidance. I smiled, closed my computer, and laid back on my bed. I started to scroll on my phone searching Google for more information about daddy-doms, and what it meant to be a baby girl. In all seriousness, it seems as if a daddy is more protective, more nurturing, and more caring than a regular dom. They enjoy punishments like spanking, making their girl stand naked in the corner, edging (What the hell is that?), and quickies that only please them. Rewards would be shopping sprees, movies, cuddling, orgasms, and doing his baby's favorite things. I also read about bratting, which I am prett

Daddy Dom Noah was back and this time I wasn't going to make a mistake. "Very good baby girl. You're already making Daddy proud. On your knees." I guess we were skipping the undressing piece. "I want you to worship my cock until I tell you to stop. You are not allowed to cum, you are not permitted to touch yourself even. I would bind your hands but, no, I want you to use them with that pretty little mouth of yours." I was already on my knees whimpering up at him like a lost puppy waiting for instructions. He didn't say to undress him.

The next morning, Daddy woke me with a gentle kiss on my forehead and his hand already between my legs, checking how wet I was. “Today we’re taking the training to the next level, babygirl,” he said, voice low and commanding. “We’re spending the entire afternoon at the luxury mall. You will try on many outfits in the fitting rooms while I control the toys. The patterned plug stays in your ass, the powerful vibrator in your pussy, and I will change the patterns whenever I want. You must stay quiet and composed no matter what. If you come without permission or make any noise that draws attention, the punishment tonight will be very strict.”