Daddy’s Pet Novels & Stories

Standing firm and unmovable, I held her arms tightly, making every attempt she made to move futile. “You really are a stubborn little thing, aren’t you?” I mocked before I continued. “But don’t try to tame me or you might regret it,” I added, and she began to sob. I was surprised by her sudden change of emotion. Does she want to make me feel guilty or what? "Please, Daddy, please let me go," Stephanie pleaded, the word unexpectedly sending a strange sensation through me. She had never called me "Daddy" before, and hearing it from her somewhat turned me on and made my dick stand out at full attention, painfully straining my pants.

“She's wet and willing, and boy, does she take to commands. She's stubborn, but she likes to submit.” Oh my god! It sounds like Daddy's trying to sell me to them! They nod, their mouths barely getting out a muffled 'yeah', which struggles against their dry throats. “Well, what do you get on you?” he asks. He pulls on my nipples, eliciting a grunt from me, showing off his wares as an added incentive. “Just some hash.” “Drugs?” Daddy says, disappointingly rolling his eyes. “That's it? Come on, what else?” he firmly retorts.

he declared as he searched her eyes. “I love you, Daddy.” Moving out of his embrace, she scooted back onto the bed. Untying her robe, she opened the flaps while she spread her legs. Running her fingers over her thirteen tattoo, she teased, “It was about time you got a tattoo. I can’t be the only badass with ink in this relationship.” Daddy let out a playful growl as he crawled over her prone form. “I think someone just earned a turn over Daddy’s knee with his belt.”

why daddy? 'That's because you’re so fucking hot,' he said, lifting his head, eyes locked on hers. 'I'm gonna make you feel every bit of how perfect you are.' He sucked her clit hard, two fingers thrusting into her, curling to stroke her g-spot. She bucked, tears spilling over. Daddy! I'm... I'm coming!' she cried, pussy clenching around his fingers, juices soaking his hand. He lapped it all up, murmuring, 'That's it, come for me. Let it all out for daddy.'

"You've always had a daddy. Mama just... I didn't tell you and I'm so sorry‚ Liam. I'm so‚ so sorry." His eyes came back up to mine. Wide and confused and so painfully hopeful that it made my whole chest cave in. "I have a daddy? A real one? Like Tommy has? And Sarah?" "A real one‚ baby. Like Tommy and Sarah." "Who is it‚ Mama?" His little voice was shaking now and his fingers were gripping mine so tight. "Is it... is it Mr. Woof? Cause I want it to be Mr. Woof‚ Mama. I want him to be my daddy so bad. Please say it's Mr. Woof."

Daddy's home. “Jaxon!” I literally fly into his arms and rain kisses all over his dirt-covered face, all hard and perfectly sculpted. Snowie starts mewling again, her little paws thudding around her Dad's dirty boots. “Hey, babygirl.” He licks my throbbing lips, like he needs to have a taste of my saliva. Then he looks down at Snowie—she keeps making noises for his attention. “Hey, pretty kitty. Did you miss Daddy?”

The next morning I woke up with the larger plug still firmly inside my ass. Every movement reminded me of Daddy’s ownership. I was lying in his bed again, completely naked except for the black leather collar. My body felt used in the best way sore, marked, and still slightly sticky from last night. Daddy walked into the bedroom carrying a small black box. He was already dressed for the day in a crisp white shirt and dark trousers, looking every inch the powerful billionaire CEO. “Morning, babygirl,” he said, voice deep and calm. “How does your ass feel?”

"He’s different, Lona. He’s independent, runs his own company, and... oh, you’ll see tomorrow. He’s the most masculine man I’ve ever met. I really hope you two get along." Lona’s smile turned crooked, a look that meant everything but getting along. "Don't worry, Mom. I’ll be very good to my new Daddy. I’ll make sure he feels... right at home." "That’s my girl," her mother said, completely oblivious. Lona headed upstairs, her steps light and airy. In her head, she was already picking out her outfit for tomorrow. Something modest enough for Mom, but lethal to any red-blooded man. She couldn't wait to see New Daddy’s life crumble after she laid the trap.

I grunted feeling the fullness in my stomach and I flinched when I felt the poke on my poleste. I'm gonna cum! N-no I can't! “Ahhh! Daddy!” I moaned instead, turning the remote to the highest. Kai gasped, his tongue sticking out, his eyes rolled back as his body arched up. Daddy slammed deep inside, my legs trembled and my toes curled. My tongue stuck out as I swayed on Kai's chest from the force of Daddy's slam. “P-please!” Kai yelped. Daddy grabbed my hair pinning me down as his pace quickened. “I- I can't take it! E-easy!”

"Like, a video. Will you show me one tomorrow? I can't just learn through words, I need to see a video if I want to learn more. You don't mind watching a sex video with me, right?" "Of course, not." He quickly said and resumed packing the dishes. I grinned and leaned in, planting a kiss on his cheek. "Thank you for the lesson, I learnt enough. Goodnight, Daddy." I didn't turn, but I felt him freeze, and I felt his eyes burning into my back until I disappeared up the stairs. I've begun this game, and I won't back down until he falls into the trap.