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he ordered, starting a deep, punishing rhythm. “Please, Daddy! Fuck me harder!” Andrea moaned loudly, pushing back to meet his thrusts. “I need it so much. Don’t stop— I’m begging you!” Gabriel railed her relentlessly, his hips slapping loudly against her red, spanked ass. Every powerful stroke made her scream. “More, please! I’m so close again. Let me cum on your cock, Daddy. Please don’t edge me anymore!” He reached around and rubbed her clit in tight circles while pounding her. Andrea kept begging between broken moans:

“I’ve been thinking about your cock, Daddy. I want it badly.” His mouth crashed onto mine, and I’d never been kissed like this. Hungry. Possessive. Like he owned me. His fingers pushed inside me—two thick digits stretching me, curling, finding spots that made my knees buckle. “So fucking tight,” he groaned against my lips. “Has that boyfriend of yours ever touched you like this? Has he ever made you come?” I shook my head, moaning into his mouth. “That’s what I thought.” He pumped his fingers harder, faster. “But Daddy’s going to take care of you now. Isn’t that right?”

By the time the car service pulled up outside my building, I was already aching, wet enough that I pressed my thighs together in the backseat and tried to breathe normally. Dom was waiting under the awning when we arrived. Black suit, crisp white shirt, top button open, no tie. He looked like trouble wrapped in money. When the driver opened my door, Dom extended his hand. I took it. His fingers closed around mine, firm, warm, possessive. He helped me out, then leaned close so only I could hear. “Daddy’s going to play with his little girl tonight,” he murmured against my ear. “No coming without permission. Understand?”

Every time he hit the bottom, I felt a jolt of electricity go through my spine. "YEAH! FUCK! YES!" I moaned, my voice hoarse from the long night. "FUCK ME LIKE YOU HATE ME! FUCK ME LIKE YOU LOVE ME! SHIFT MY WOMB!" Dominic was going crazy. He was talking so dirty, telling me exactly how much he loved using my body, telling me how he was going to think about this every time he saw my father. The risk and the raw power were making me vibrate. I felt like I was flying.

'You're mine to use now,' he says, positioning himself behind me. His dick nudges my entrance, slick from my arousal. 'Beg for it.' 'Please, daddy,' I whimper, pushing back. 'Fuck me. I need you inside.' He thrusts in with one brutal stroke, filling me completely. I cry out, the stretch burning sweetly. He doesn't wait, pounding into me hard, his hands gripping my hips, bruising. 'So tight,' he grunts. 'Taking my dick like a good little slut.' Each slam drives deeper, his balls slapping against me, the bed creaking under us. Emotion swells— this is wrong, forbidden, but it feels right, his dominance wrapping around my submission like a lifeline. 'Harder,' I gasp. 'Claim me.'

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."

Daddy pleasurably fingered my ass as he stroked my dick. "Who is your Daddy?" He spat at my body. "Dominick Storm," "Shout thy name of your father!" I felt like I will pass out from the pleasure he is giving me. "Dominick Storm is my Daddy! Dominick Storm is my Daddy! Please, Daddy, let me cum!!" I shouted on top of my lungs not minding the people who can hear us. My toes curled up as my vision became blurry. "Cum for thy Father, Baby," I hollered as my seed squirted. "Ngaaaaaaahhhh!!!"

"You. I need you. Please, I can't..." "You can't what?" "I can't wait anymore. Please, Daddy. I need you inside me. Need you to make me yours properly." Dominic groaned. "Bedroom. Now. Before I take you right here against this wall." He picked her up like she weighed nothing, her legs wrapping around his waist automatically. Jade kissed his neck while he carried her down the hallway, biting gently, making him curse under his breath. "You're going to be the death of me," he muttered, kicking his bedroom door open. "Absolutely the death of me."

the dominating man over me asked as he continued to devour my jaw and neck. “Yes Daddy. I lied. I wanted to breed you,” I dumbly answered as I felt myself sink deeper and deeper into my fuzzy head space due to Dominic’s intensely pleasure inducing love bites. “Good boy,” Dominic complimented making me feel pleased with myself. I definitely had a praise kink too when it came to the Daddy over me. I loved it when he praised me. I loved him so much already ! “Do you want Daddy to play with your baby hole here ?” he asked as he played with the outer folds of my rim making gentle, soothing circles around it with his fingers. “Or do you want Daddy to fuck you senseless ?” he gave the other choice.

The soft music was mesmerizing and the expression on the woman's face was blissful as her partner spoke softly in her ear. The next tab showed a photo of a beautiful woman dressed in a filmy pink baby doll nightgown leaning dreamily over a giant teddy bear. The headline of the blog post was 'Daddy Doms/baby girls.' Shasta breathed in deeply. The article stated that, contrary to popular opinion, Daddy Doms are not pedophiles. They are loving and caring Dominant individuals whose natural desire is to have a nurturing and affectionate intimate relationship with a submissive who has a child-like aspect to her personality.