Daddy’s Pet Novels & Stories

Sometimes I call him a bug to make a joke. Ethan hugged Mommy too, and signed hello to Daddy. I don’t know if he likes Daddy very much. Ethan’s Daddy is Adrian, who was Mommy’s boyfriend for a while, but now he’s gone away. Daddy’s really happy about that, but it makes Ethan very sad. Sometimes I think Ethan hates Daddy. I hope not. I love my Daddy, even if he can be funny sometimes. Funny strange, not funny ha-ha. We were all standing around, kind of shuffling our feet, when Ethan looked in the kitchen and his eyes got big. He pulled on Mommy’s shirt and pointed.

Lady May didn’t care about nothing but money and as soon as she noticed how old men stared at her son, she made a devious plan. At first, it had started as harmless gifting from these men to her son just to speak with the boy and soon it became a kiss and from there… “I don’t want to do this. They come at me and they do these things I don’t like,” Patrick complained. His mother, Lady May smiled deviously. “But you do love it, Pat darling. Remember I’ve caught you kissing boys your age so many times. So for once, don’t be a selfish brat and help mummy get the money she wants!” She fired at him.

one regular typed. But I only had eyes for him. DaddyD. The username that had been tipping me stupid money for the last three months. Tonight he’d already dropped two grand, and the private show had barely started. My fingers trembled as I typed back, voice soft and breathy for the camera. “You like what you see, Daddy?” His reply popped up instantly, bold and commanding like always: DaddyD: I want you to ride that pillow like it’s my cock. Slow. Show me how desperate you’d get for me.

I tell him and he gives me a sad pout going to touch the little creature that seemed to like him alot. "Daddy will say No." The kid says and I suddenly felt bad. "No he won't. I'll convince him." I tell the kid and he nods. I've never had a pet nor had to live with one so i don't have a problem with having one now especially a puppy as cute as this little fella. I exchanged numbers with the young man and told him I'd keep in touch before we headed back home. Just like every other school day. Dami wasn't back by the time we got home. I admit I was expecting him to be home especially after the way I left things at his office.

Daddy asks in a voice I never heard him use before, a voice of disgust and anger, not one he uses with me ever. "Oh, my Lord, I'm just here to have a conversation of course" she says. "Talk" daddy spit out at her with anger. "I'm here to discuss the option of getting Andreas back, we can get you another pet of course" she says, she can't be for real. "Excuse me?" He says about to beat her ass for sure this time. "In his contract, we'll be more than willing to take the unwanted pet back" he says, her words stuck in my head, unwanted.

Something deep and dark and forbidden. It felt right to call Jay Daddy. I don’t know where this is coming from. It's not like I have deep-seated daddy issues, but Jay is my daddy. The man who takes care of me. The man I want to run to when there's a storm. The man who gets me so hot and bothered I’m tossing and turning and aching all night. And he liked me calling him daddy as much as I did. There was this animalistic look in his eye—like he couldn't control himself.

Jessie Lio: My mom's not coming. My father is dead, and my stepdad is a jerk. So, he won't be coming either. He crosses his arms over his chest with a petulant frown. Lucian Slater: Well, I'm not gonna let you stand here by yourself all afternoon. Lucian shakes his head and stands up. Lucian Slater: I'm Lucian, Gael's daddy, and he wouldn't want me to leave you out here either. He shrugs, but just then, the car door opens, and Gael hops out.

" He corrected the kid. The little boy blinked his huge eyes. " Then what should I call you?" " You should call me daddy." With a deep voice, avoid of any doubt, he answered. The little boy widened his eyes. A pair of huge eyes stared fixedly at Gong Yexiao. Which were filled with pleasant surprise. " You're my daddy? You're really my daddy?" Gong Yexiao returned the little boy's stare with a deep, penetrating look of his own and replied with absolute certainly. " Yes, I'm your father and you're my son."

my father replied, enveloping me in a warm hug, though my gaze remained fixed on Jake, who seemed to wear a pleased expression. "I'll do my best to make your father's absence a very memorable one for you, Avery, I promise." Jake added with a playful glint in his eyes, his words carrying a subtle tease that sent a thrill coursing through me. Somehow, I just knew that this week without my father was going to be very interesting indeed.

– Daddy retorted. “You know man, specimens like this get expensive. But, I’m willing to pay the price.” – The man confidently replied. It was obvious the man had mistaken Daddy for a pimp, and he though the four of us were high-priced hookers. I’ve never seen Daddy like that: his whole face flushed red, he stood very still zooming in on the man and barking at him: “Fuck off you sick bastard! I’m their daddy!” The four of us were all falling down from laughter as we thought it hysterically funny to be mistaken for expensive whores. We never actually realized how angry Daddy was.