Daddy Pet Novels & Stories

While Leonardo checked his phone, Valentina leaned close to Lily and whispered, "Cry louder, baby. Cry so Uncle Leonardo will stay." Lily, already weak from fever, started sobbing harder. "Daddy, do not go. Lily is scared. Please stay." Leonardo looked up. His steps faltered. Valentina immediately hugged Lily and cried louder. "See, Leonardo? Lily really needs you. Her real father abandoned us. You are the only daddy Lily has now. If you leave, you are abandoning her all over again." Leonardo's brow furrowed deeper. Leonardo looked at Lily's tear streaked, flushed face, then thought of Sofia this morning, head bowed. Sofia cried too. But Sofia never screamed. She just held it in until she co

It was either that or gossiping about their married kids. “He’s so handsome, tell her Tony.” “I don’t like him.” I laughed at my dad’s comment. He didn’t like any men as soon as they were interested in me. “Tony, stop it. Come on, tell her!” My mom turned to look at me so earnestly I had to look serious. “Patricia said he works in oil and gas…” she pursed her lips to contain her excitement. “That means he’s loaded, Sierra.” “Seriously, mom?”

“You call me Daddy when this is on your tongue. Not Mr. anything. Not sir. Daddy. Same as the boys will when they’re in you. Understand.” “Yes, Daddy.” He smiled like I had passed something. He pushed into my mouth slow, teaching me the weight of him, while Holt and Vance each took a thigh and kept me spread. Reid stroked my hair out of my face with a tenderness that did not match the fact that his father was using my throat. “Good girl,” Daddy murmured, thrusting deeper. “Your husband did well picking you. Tight. Wet. Obedient once you stop pretending you didn’t want the hallway.”

So, the question was, was it time to make his move? He leaned in close to Agent and purred. "Daddy has no problem treating you like a tom that needs a little of his special brand of tender lovin' care. Toms can learn to love a good spankin' too."

I ask hesitantly. "Oh yeah. Your Grammy is basically living at the hospital now, and your mom is rotating babysitting. Hailey and Shelby are watching the boy and my sisters has your friend's dog. Apparently, Stacy fell in love with the four-legged shedding machine," dad explains with light humor tainting his words. "Can't be that bad," I reply to my highly allergic dad. It was hard growing up with zero pets, but dad can't live his life on Benadryl. "She's not. She has short hair, but I told your mom we can only watch the kid, not the dog.......but knowing your mom, that dog will end up here eventually. I will just have to suffer," dad laughs, and I laugh with him.

daddy defends me petting my back, I felt the urge to cry, and maybe shit my pants. "She's only a baby Trent," the lord of hell growls defending me, things got quiet after that, for a couple of minutes before I felt a new presence behind my back, daddy went down to his knee as Trent did, it was hard to hide behind him now, especially that I know who's behind me now. "Calesti," the king of hell sings my name out, I turned to him with teary eyes and red cheeks. "Such a beautiful baby," he says wiping my tears away.

I heaved a sigh of relief because he answers my call after a minute or two that I thought he's just ignoring my call. "When are you coming back? Zeke is looking for you." I said and simply looked at Zeke who was still hugging Zuck. I heard daddy sneeze on the other line. "I don't know, maybe this weekend. Tell Zeke that I'll be back soon." Daddy said and I suddenly heard a man calling him, I want to think that it was just his staff but I am not a stupid fool, I know he is with his mistress again. Until now, I still can't believe that my father, a former soldier who was muscular and gym fit, was fucking another man.

"I hate how work kept me from going. But, you have me now. I'm all yours, Daddy." "I sure do, fuck. What am I going to do with you?" "Before you claim every inch of me, Daddy, I would like to claim your cock first." "Oh, baby. Mmm, Daddy would love that very much, but I would like to claim you first because Daddy misses you the most."

Daddy asked, but after that, Daddy laughed, as if laughing at his question earlier. "It looks like that's also impossible; you don't have a boyfriend," said Daddy. Yes, my relationship with Petter is indeed my privacy, but it seems like Daddy is starting to become suspicious of our closeness, and Daddy is more often showing his attitude that he doesn't agree with my and Petter's relationship. "I miss Daddy," I answered in a hoarse voice. My words made Daddy frown. "You are indeed Daddy's little princess; Daddy has only been out of town for 5 days; you already miss this so much; it's as if we haven't seen each other for years," Daddy joked, but it made my heart ache.

Finally, he pressed his lips together and softly uttered, "Daddy." The utterance of "Daddy" brought a glimmer of satisfaction to Ken Yimo's eyes. He reached out to stroke Neil's head, his smile resembling that of a doting father. However, I perceived a subtle danger in this seemingly innocent gesture—what I saw was not purely paternal love, but rather a sense of possession that came after a predatory conquest.