Daddy Punishment Novels & Stories

I was about to pass out as my breathing became limited. "Ahhhhhhh! Fucking shit God damn it! Ooohhh!" He slapped his dick in my cheek. Later then I felt his dick trying to enter my hole. "I hate you, Keatton! I fucking hate you right now!" "W-Why?" "Fuck you! You are indeed a real slut!" He slapped me hard. Dominick's face became dark as his cheeks streamed with tears. "Daddy was always there for you!" He shouted. "But right now, Daddy will punish his slutty, whorish, and cunt son," he peed in my face as he spits on it

“I just got off the phone with your mother.” I gulp. Here comes the big punishment. Daddy is not one to get angry but the few times he does, no one likes it. He becomes brutal with his words, striking you hard with his opinion without care for how it will make you feel. The shame you feel hearing him speak in that manner is supposed to be the punishment. “Are you okay?” He sounds worried. His question comes as a shock. I expected worse. I sigh softly. Now, I miss him more. I want my daddy.

Fuck that voice was everything. I quickly nodded my head and expressed my submissiveness to him in my most docile voice. "Yes daddy, very clear, I deserve your punishment." As soon as the last word left my mouth, I suffered another brutal slap and moaned loudly, arching my back and holding onto the chair. "One, thank you, daddy." I tried my hardest not to stutter and to speak quickly and strongly enough because I knew that if I stammered he was going to make me start from the beginning. "Two, thank you daddy." Another strike left my walls spasming, I wanted to hit that high note, but I had a feeling that that would earn me more punishment, I knew that I needed his permission to come, but I c

“What do you think I'm trying to do, daddy?” “Daddy?” She was definitely trying to make me go crazy right now. “Sirena…” “I love how you say my name. It sounds like a prayer. Like a plea.” He was her father's best friend. Her forbidden night. And the biggest lie of her life. Maria has just landed her dream promotion which was supposed to be the start of everything she has worked for. Heartbroken and humiliated by a devastating betrayal, she seeks comfort in the arms of a stranger for just one reckless night, only for him to reappear the next day as her father's best friend and shockingly as her company’s CEO. Petyr is older, powerful and everything Maria should run from but fate k

He bent to look at my tear streaked face. "How about this? If you finish the count, daddy will let you come. You want to come so badly, don't you? Finish the counting, be done with your punishment and daddy will let you come" Daddy promised and you have no idea how much those words motivated me. The whip came down again and as loudly as I could let it out, I let out a 'Two' And it continued that way. The whips came and I counted each number, grateful I didn't mess up the numbers as my ass started burning.

I swear I hate him now. “Fuck. God.” I cursed, letting the tears roll down my cheeks now. He wasn't fazed. “Even if you keep passing out and waking up, I will remain here, enjoying my meal. I will never get tired. Apologize so I can give you a break. Even i feel sorry for you. Come on baby, apologize to daddy.” It's the way he knew doing this was one of the most possible ways to get me to submit, but I still wasn't listening. He should do his worst.

“We haven't even had the babies yet and you're already arguing about toys.” “They'll need options.” “They won't know what options are.” “They'll learn.” He shakes his head, smiling. The house feels different now and even with how the men treat me. The way they both look up whenever I enter a room. The way someone notices when I've been standing too long. The way concern has slowly stopped feeling like fear and started feeling like care. At night, we often end up together in bed, talking long after we should be asleep. Sometimes nobody says much at all. Sometimes one of them rests a hand over my stomach and we simply lie there.

Ogden said softly, but his hand came down hard. Her head jerked up, her back arched and she raised her knees up under his dense leg. He was an incredibly strong man to keep her slung over his thigh and spank her like that. She heard him spit in to his hand and then felt another sharp sting as he brought his hand down again. Her buttocks burned as his saliva smeared over the welts and bruises. If he continued this way she couldn’t sit for a month, she thought.

Thoughts of him dominating me and using me endlessly in every corner of his house made me orgasm violently . my chat pooped with a new message only this time round i replied to it honestly . "c*mming while thinking of me di*ty sl*t ' " yes daddy " i typed with my shaking hands knowing the man was just a few metres from me . This time, I wanted him know how much of a slut i could be and that he could not shame me for doing that i loved. But what i did not know the man was standing infront of my door the whole time .