Daddy Issues Novels & Stories

Isadora's POV I stared at the caller ID on the phone screen; my hands trembled, and blood rushed to my ears. The name Dad flashed across my phone screen, blinking up at me repeatedly. The phone stopped ringing, but I knew it wasn't over. None of this was over. When Dad called again, I took a deep breath and picked up the call. "You stupid girl," Dad hissed, his words biting deep. It wasn't the first time he would call me that. It wouldn't be the last time, either. "Ignoring my calls, aren't you? Just like your crazy mother,"

He had even had the audacity to blame their rocky relationship on me, a notion I found both infuriating and absurd. Leaving behind the tension and frustration of dealing with Liam, and being able to reunite with my dad, was an immense relief. Still, I hoped that Mom would soon come to her senses and end things with Liam for good. The divorce between my parents stemmed from Dad's overwhelming dedication to his job, which left Mom feeling neglected and unloved. Despite her continuous pleas for more attention and affection, Dad's priorities remained elsewhere, leading to years of arguments and friction between them. Eventually, Mom reached her breaking point, unable to endure the emotional dist

"Yes, daddy... I do. The house feels empty without you. What are you doing? When will you be home? I've been waiting all day." He chuckled darkly, the sound sending shivers down her spine. "Just wrapping up some meetings, baby. Thinking about you too, how wet you got for me, begging like a good slut. I'll be back in an hour or so. Be naked and ready on the bed when I walk in. Spread those legs, touch yourself but don't cum. I want to see how desperate you are." She whimpered, her free hand slipping under her shorts instinctively, fingers brushing her clit. "An hour? That's too long... Please, daddy, hurry. I need you to fuck me again, dominate me. Tell me what you'll do, make me wetter while

He was fucking me and finally came after me and whispered on my lips" Coming in your pussy is bliss” “Hmmmm…” I was taking a breath, and after I asked" Does dad have anyone in his life” “No, he hires hookers for himself” He replied. “Hooker” I inquired. “Yes, He doesn't involve himself in relationship. He just wanted to complete his need, so he hired hookers for his physical need” He explained, digging his head in my neck, leaving love bites. “He can find someone” I replied after a long pause. “Baby, Everyone does not have a pleasant experience in love, so let them enjoy the way they want,” He said, looking at me.

Pain shot through my arm once his grip tightened harshly around it. “You know where we are now, do you not? If any disrespect or hidden words about me come out of your mouth then it will be your end. I know very well that tongue becomes long before people and short between us.” Same sentences. Same threats. Same miserable father. Since childhood, nothing ever changed. “And why would I do that dear father? Instead of fearing me, perhaps try not to expose yourself.” Jaw muscles tightened visibly after my words. “Indeed your tongue became very long, but I will deal with shortening it later.”

Without wasting time, he lined himself and thrusted in one swift stroke. “Fuck… me… harder… harder!” Rose held onto the desk tightly as he thrusted into her like a baberian, slapping and groping at her fat ass. “You’re so sweet baby. You like daddy fucking you this way, right?” He rasped out. “Yes!… Dadddy..” she moaned out. .” He slowed his pace, pulled out and slammed back in hard while his hands reached down, stroking her dick. The desk creaked as her body shook but he didn’t stop pounding into her. Every thrust was precise, deep and earth shattering as he silenced her screams with his hands.

"Oh baby, baby, feels like I've never come before in my life. So good. So good. So good." "Daddy," she breathes against my mouth, tits shuddering, complexion rosy. Flushed. Goddess. "You're my Daddy now." Does she have father issues? Yes. Am I here to solve them? No. I'm here to bask in every piece of her. Good or bad. I'm here to make her feel right, because she is. She's perfect.

Until now, I still can't believe that my father, a former soldier who was muscular and gym fit, was fucking another man. "Mom is asking you to transfer a million into her account or else she will sell the house," I said to daddy, I know I told mommy that I will be the one transferring the money to her account but when I heard the voice of daddy's mistress I suddenly felt annoyed. "Fuck that woman! All she does is spend my money with all those cheap callboys, tell her to get tested because I think she already catches a disease." Dad responded frustratedly and I just rolled my eyes even though he can't see me because I knew, in the end, he would just give what mommy wanted.

Something that offers help immediately instead of a five-year wait. Karim Abdel: Ok. Halo glances at his father, expressionless, but surprised. Karim Abdel: It will be done. Halo decides not to protest or question his father's eagerness to help. — Karim Abdel was a stand-up father. A constant presence in the life of his only child, from birth to present. He coddled Halo where it was necessary. The same went for every other facet of parenthood which he'd done seamlessly for years, even after losing Halo's mother. He nurtured a relationship of trust, and a friendship unbound by secrets and anything short of support.

he said, taking charge by putting his hands on my shoulders and guiding me back onto my knees. I fished his cock out of his pants and eagerly took it in my mouth, happy to see it was rock hard. "I'm not sure I'll ever be able to look your father in the eye again without laughing," Dwayne said, as I bobbed on his cock. "If he only knew!" Taking his cock out of my mouth, I asked, "Can we please never ever talk about this again?" "Sure," he quipped, "I always knew you had daddy issues."