Daddys Obsession Novels & Stories

“Who is in control?” I gasp and moan at the fiery pleasure-pain as another orgasm rolls through my body. “You,” I say, not recognizing the sound of my own voice. “You’re in charge. Ohh…” “Daddy. Say, ‘you’re in charge, Daddy.’” My pussy clenches around his fingers at the taboo command. I’ve read my fair share of sexy books, and secretly love BDSM books. I may be a virgin but I’m far from naïve. One of my favorite independent authors writes books with daddy doms and I’ve always been intrigued. I often imagine myself in the heroine’s shoes… now is my chance to live out one of my most secret fantasies.

“You can’t keep that moan from us, bunny. We fuck your pussy, and you moan for us. Understood?” Her head bobbed gently. Then… “Good girl…” Damian added. “Now moan for us…” He finished, and they began to move their fingers in rhythm, fucking her pussy harder and faster while their fingers brushed against each other. Isadora’s back arched off the bed, her stomach tightening into a knot of pleasure while her toes curled. “Ohh… God!!!! Yes!!! Daddies!!!! Oh…” Her body trembled, knees buckling, thighs twitching with every thrust.

My moan came out as shaky. It had been days since I had been last touched. And it was nothing. Just a few days. A few days was nothing. But that was to the previous Daisy. This Daisy now, was one, addicted stupidly to her daddies, wanting a taste of them every now and then so a few days was not nothing. "Daddy" I moaned softly, feeling the wetness of my pussy. I rubbed gently on my pussy entrance at the same time I rubbed on my nipples.

Daniel pounded her on the hood, deep and rough. The car rocked with every thrust. His balls slapped her ass. “This pussy belongs to me,” he growled, squeezing her tits. “Not your mom. Not anyone. Say it.” “It’s yours, Daddy!” Emma moaned loudly. “Fuck your little girl. Cum inside me again. Fill me up.” He fucked her faster, sweat dripping down his chest. “I’m addicted to you. I know it’s wrong… but I can’t stop. I love this tight little cunt.”

My palms pressed against the ground. “Let me satisfy my eyes by looking at you while you’re almost submissive.” “Damn it, Isabella. You’re so beautiful.” He sighed with frustration. “You’re obsessed with me, no doubt.” I raised my eyebrows in disbelief. He bent down to my level and tried to pull my leather jacket from my shoulders. “I’m obsessed with looking at you like this. I’m sick because of you if that’s what it takes.” I slapped his hands away from me hard, disgusted by his sinful behavior.

“Daddy… he’s watching… oh god, I’m so full—your cock and the ice… I can’t—fuck—” “Yeah, baby girl?” Dante rasped, leaning over me so his broad chest pressed hot and heavy against my back. He angled the phone lower, giving Victor an even better view of his thick cock stretching my pussy wide open. “You like knowing my father is watching you get fucked like a dirty little whore? You like showing off how well you take Daddy’s cock while he watches every thrust?” “Yes—yes, Daddy,” I sobbed, pushing back desperately to meet every brutal thrust, my voice cracking. “I love it… I’m your little slut… fuck me harder while he watches—please, I want him to see how deep you go—”

He simply comes up behind me and rests both hands on my belly, chin on my shoulder. “They’re going to love this room,” he murmurs. “I hope so.” “They will. And they’ll love their mother even more.” Zavian joins us a few minutes later. The three of us stand together in the completed nursery, looking at the space we built. No one rushes to fill the silence. It is enough to be here, surrounded by the evidence of the future we are making. Evenings have become my favorite part of the day.

Of course it had to be the last time. Right. Just one more time getting fucked by daddy's forbidden dick. "Every chance we get, baby. Daddy will pound your pussy silly. Cum for me," he said, consenting to her orgasm, like he knew she needed him to before she came. Orgasmic bliss drowned out reason, guilt, everything but her daddy still fucking her. Nothing but the pleasures of the flesh mattered to Sarah as she succumbed to her daddy's dick satisfying her pussy. "We have been gone too long. Daddy's going to flood your cunt with cum now, baby," Richard said, a serene spreading across his face as he looked down at his daughter dotingly.

"It's the truth. I took a frightened, broken girl and gave her a purpose. I gave her a place where she is valued. Even if that value is based on her obedience." "And what happens if I stop being obedient?" Elias slowed the car, pulling over to the side of a narrow, winding road. He turned to her, his expression unreadable. "You won't," he said simply. "Why not?" "Because you've tasted what it's like to be truly owned, Lily. You've felt the relief of letting go of the burden of choice. You're addicted to the way I handle you. You're addicted to the way I make you feel small."

The toys, combined with the cum leaking from both holes, had me cumming again within minutes — squirting down my thighs in front of the watching crowd below. Maddox stood behind me, his hard cock rubbing between my ass cheeks as he whispered filthy promises. “Tomorrow night, on the main stage, Daddy and five of his business partners are going to use every single hole. They’re going to fist you, double penetrate you, and take turns breeding this womb while the whole club watches. You’re going to be the main entertainment — Daddy’s filthy cum princess getting gangbanged and knocked up live.” The words, combined with the relentless toys, sent me into another shattering orgasm. I screamed, squir