Daddy It Hurts Novels & Stories

His voice was sharp with relief. I was drowning, I wanted to stare into his eyes like this forever. Where does it hurt? It hurt everywhere, but my chest especially because Daddy was just breathtaking. I wanted to reach out to touch his face, the rough stubble in his jaw, to run my fingers through the dark messy hair that fell across his face My mouth watered to do all these, but in the end, I could only choke out a whisper, “D-daddy?” “I’m here,” His voice was thicker now, teasing my body further, my nipples were so strained that they turned physically painful.

Daddy sucks and licks, his tongue circling my nubs as his lips pull them from hiding. “Oh, daddy...” I groan, the warmth in my breasts transferring to that sweet spot in my cunt, the one that stirred when daddy punished my ass. “Yes, baby. Let go. Let all that tension go. Let it melt away.” His words aren't even necessary. It takes only a minute before daddy's mouth turns me into a puddle. “It feels amazing, daddy.”

Start praying, Alexis, huhu. "Okay Daddy, bring it on!" I answered, determined. And that's exactly what happened. Daddy brought all his strength. Goodness, the way he swings is brutal! He's going for real. If I don’t dodge, my butt is dead! I was rolling around because Daddy moves so fast even though he's old. If I didn’t, my beauty would’ve been smashed by that two-by-two baton! But my butt still got hit and I couldn’t dodge it! It hurt so much! And your girl even fell flat on her face. I don’t even know what I look like on their monitor. I probably look awful.

It hurts… it hurts and feels so goddamn good at the same time. Roman moves to the right, pinches my nipple hard and then clamps, and I pull hard against the chains with my eyes squeezed shut, the throbbing in my breasts shooting straight down to my aching cunt. “Daddy.” His name breaks on my tongue. “Please. I need you inside me. Please.” “You don’t ask.” He says it simply. “You take whatever I give you and you thank me for it. Those are my rules and you keep breaking them.”

I say. “Get on your knees, put your head down so daddy can take you from behind,” he says. I flip over and lay my head down. I have my ass in the air and my hips tilted, waiting for daddy to fuck me. But what does daddy do? He swats my ass. “You will learn daddy does not like those bad words,” he says. Daddy takes his belt off and begins spanking me with it. It really hurts, but it feels good at the same time. I like it.

Didn't, I leave to play with auntie tang? The little boy looked at his mommy with his big, shiny, black eyes. Seeing her bloodshot eyes, he reached out to hug her. " Mommy" " What's wrong?". The little boy shook his head, felling somewhat frustrated. He was still young, and was unable to protect his mommy from being bullied by the bad guys. It would be nice if daddy was here. " Mommy, if daddy was here, you would not have to work hard."

“ Dad ,do not say that . You mentioned you could pass for you loved her . I did not want to loose another parent again after Mom passed . I told you the first day she scalded tea on my arms you — ” “ It was a mistake ” Mr Blair interrupted Isabella . “ Yes , every evil she does is a mistake . I am done with everything related to your wife . You promised you won't be with another after mom's death but you are did the opposite and with a she-devil who doesn't care about others just herself. You just ruined my mood .I hate her and Dad if she tries to be nice towards me in pretence , I would sting her hard like a deadly scorpion with no remorse .” Isabella blurts out her eyes red and full with t

Maybe… “Tell him Daddy misses him.” Everything inside me stopped. Lungs refused to draw breath. Heart thudded painfully. Vision blurred. Tell him… Daddy misses him? I waited for him to correct himself, to laugh and say, “I mean Uncle Sam.” Anything. But he didn’t. His voice remained tender, warm—tender in a way he had not been toward the life growing inside me. And in that moment, the truth settled like ice: He wasn’t talking about his nephew or Veronica’s children.

He groans, rubbing his face with his hands, I needed to push him further if I wanted more. “I took the pain killers right? It killed the pain, I’m fine seriously. But I would be fine-r, if you touched me.” He wavers, I see it, his hands slacks and I can see his jaw working, he is considering it, his eyes fall on my body that is covered with the sheets, my dick is so hard at this point, nothing could hide it. Just a little more… “Please… I need you daddy.”

More milk leaked, dripping onto his knuckles. “Leaking again already?” His voice was a growl. “ dumb little thing” Shame seared me. My thighs shook. “I—I can’t help it—” “Shut up.” His fingers pinched my nipple cruelly, twisting until I gasped, tears stinging my eyes. Pain shot through me, but it only made my pussy clench, wet heat spreading. “Daddy, p-please, it h-hurts—” “That’s the point.” He yanked harder, and another drop spilled. “Pain makes you wetter. Doesn’t it, slut?”