Daddy It Hurts Novels & Stories

"Hurts like a motherfucker." "But...how do we make it stop hurting?" Asking him these questions to which I already know the answer is as natural as breathing. Like I've been preparing for it all my life. "Ain't got a rubber on me, girl." Sweat is beginning to appear on his forehead, his expression one of pain. "And goddamn. I just know I'd fuck you good and pregnant on the first try." My forehead wrinkles. "What's a rubber, Daddy?"

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but he was just so, so big! “Are you okay, sweetie?” Daddy asked, the concern clear in his voice. “We don't have to do this right now, if it hurts too much... You're such a tiny thing! There are other things we can do instead, if you aren't quite ready for this yet.”

“Oh, God. Daddy, it hurts.” “I know, angel. It won’t hurt for long.” he said, burying it all the way in me only to pull it back out and slam it in again. I stared down between my legs, watching his veiny daddy dick disappear in my cunt over and over. “It’s so fucking tight. Play with your clit for daddy, I want you to cum on my cock.”

“What? I can’t hear you.” I was crying now, my nails digging into Joshua’s thighs. “Daddy. Your name is Daddy.” I said in between slaps. SMACK! This time his hand landed on the back of my upper thigh, causing a much sharper pain. “I can’t hear you.” SMACK! “Daddy. Please. I’m sorry. Daddy, please stop. It hurts!” SMACK!

“You’re so fucking tight. That’s it… take Daddy’s cock. Let me stretch this virgin cunt open.” I whimpered loudly as another thick inch slid inside me. The fullness was overwhelming. I felt so stuffed already and he wasn’t even halfway in yet. “Daddy… fuck… you’re splitting me open,” I cried, my voice trembling. I rocked my hips slowly, taking more of him, my juices dripping down his shaft. “It hurts… but it feels so good… please don’t stop.” Daddy’s hands moved up to my tits, squeezing them roughly as I continued sinking down.

And that made the words hit harder. He pumped his monster into me, hitting all the right nerves. My breath was caught, and I could hardly breathe because of the intensity of the pleasure. My nails dug deeper into his back, and blood trickled down. He seemed to enjoy that pain, as that only prompted him to hit harder. “Who’s your daddy?” he groaned. “You,” I yelled. “You, baby. You are my daddy.” Fuck. He continued pounding into me, sending me to space, and I could see the stars live and direct.

His cock is throbbing and stiff while slowly move inwards with the help of the slippery Lubricant. "AH!" Dylan shouted when daddy Luke put it fast, and he cannot feel his lower part when he did it! His body is shivering because of the pain he gives… Luke chuckled evilly, "why? Does it felt good?" he asked with a dirty look. The pretty boy is whimpering and groaning in pain; he slowly pushed Luke away with his two hands. However, he cannot resist his muscular body. "Daddy!" Dylan cries when he can feel his ass ripped out instantly… it is so painful that his eyes are tearing up. He made the wrong decisions today.

"I don't know. He just keeps saying it hurts and pointing at his chest. I can't find anything wrong with him though." "Liam, tell Daddy what's wrong," his father coaxed, cradling his face in his hands gently. "Hurts here, Daddy," Liam sniffed, his hand over his heart. "Always hurts here, but not this bad. Help her, Daddy. You have to help her." Mommy and Daddy shared puzzled looks as he tried to tell them what was wrong, his crying becoming stronger as the cutting feeling grew worse and worse. "Help who, Liam?" Mommy asked gently. "Who does Daddy need to help?"

“Daddy, what’s that?” “That’s me takin’ care of you,” he said in a voice all dark promise as he slid deeper while my walls hugged him tight. “This tight fuckin’ hole’s been beggin’ for attention, hasn’t it? Daddy’s gonna make it all better.” He curled his finger to hit something inside that made my eyes roll back while a loud moan ripped out of me. “There we go. Feel that, baby? That’s where the ache lives.”