Daisy Taylor Chastity Novels & Stories

"I don't believe so. I'm not sure because you haven't found your mate yet." “Didnt you know I'm Caleigh Sanders? I am Alpha Chaste's mate!” she shouted angrily dashing into my side. She raised her right hand to punch me but I sidetracked causing her hand to pass me and her body was brought with her. "Oopss", I teased her. She gritted her teeth and face her back at me. I heard her murmur strange words making me worry a bit. "She's a witch." those words… she's a witch, I realized to myself. I have to be cautious around this girl.

Zayn gave them a brief glance, nodded once, and then turned toward the door. “Let’s go,” he said simply. Lucien followed, the bodyguards carrying the bags behind them... ~~~~~~~~~~ Daisy let go of the dildo and sighed in frustration. She was still unsatisfied. “This is not enough,” she muttered, tossing the toy carelessly onto the bed. “I need a real man’s touch,” she added, her fingers tracing absent circles over her bare skin. An idea suddenly popped into her head. She reached for her phone and dialed a number. It rang twice, and on the third ring, the call connected.

"noooooo.. please let me go... Daddy pls.. let me go.. please Daddy.. '' Her eyes were shut but tears ran freely. Jack, who had tears in his eyes, was soon kissed by his Personal therapist - Daisy, the one who was looking at Taylor with empathy, the one with black netty lingerie and had bigger boobs than Taylor.. She had more boobs in her whole body. Her erect buds were poking out of the netted bralette she was wearing. She was lactating as she was on pills for milking, more for Jack's liking and an exception for her. She had come across Jack now and kissed him, though Jack kissed her, his eyes flickered a bit and looked at Taylor again, not losing eye contact with his world, his life, Taylo

“Wait, this isn’t exciting enough.” The three men were startled. “Yo, you actually have a fetish for something more exciting?” Daisie turned around, stared at them, raised her eyebrows, and gave off a seductive smirk. “Ms. Taylor has always wanted to see my downfall with her own eyes, hasn’t she? I can only give you guys my best performance when she’s around.” The three men did not expect her to be so bold and wild. Anyway, she was alone and could not run away from them anymore, so three of them decided to send one of them away to report this situation to Cecelia.

She could imagine how tiny her hands would be if placed on them. Her eyes moved away from his biceps and continued their journey down to his long legs. He stood at a height of about six feet and some inches. 'If I were to kiss him, I would have to stand on my toes, and he would still have to bend his head to meet my lips' she thought and bit her lips seductively. The man stared at her; he was angry and confused. He wore a black baggy trouser that matched his white singlet. “Hello?” he called in his deep masculine voice. Caitlyn was too lost, she thought the voice came from a distant place. Though, she loved how soothing the voice sounded.

Daisy's hand trembled as she undressed before him. Today, she will be losing her virginity to the scariest man she has ever known, but she will bear it with dignity. She will never cry nor look weak at his sight. Her dead master trained her with regality and to carry herself as a proper lady. Stark naked, she stood before him. Her chins were raised and she awaited his next command which soon came out icily. "Get on the bed. On your fours. Back bent." There was no expression in his eyes, just hate.

Daisy entered in time with the music. She was wearing a black leather harness top that cupped her breasts from below, pushing them up into dramatic, oiled cleavage. A matching black lace thong was all that covered her below. She had on fishnet stockings and tall, sharp heels. A spiked leather choker circled her throat. Her hair was in a messy, deliberate bun, tendrils framing her made-up face. She looked like a sin made flesh.

CHAPTER SEVENTY TWO DAISY’S POV I turned to Taylor, who was seated back on my couch, Theodore hanging by the door like his mother caught him stealing meat. I cleared my throat and started my explanation. “I’m mated to Theodore. I found out a while after you and Zephyr got married. But I didn't want It. I went to see Oscala and I throwes Tantrums. Lucky for me I wasn't as important as you so I was told I could get a second chance mate but when was uncertain. So long as I didn't nate with Theodore I would be fine. He found out about it too and I told him straight up that I didn't want him. It was all mixed feelings and awkward silences after that. Until one night.”

Daisy .POV. Taylor carefully helped me to sit on the chair on dining table and then sat beside me. Our maid brought food for us. All of us couldn't eat properly due to my injury. After eating Taylor's parents left as they have to go back to their party. Taylor's grandparents were entertaining the guests right now in their party. I felt bad for ruining their party but they reassured me and then went back. My parents and Dimitri went to see off Taylor's parents and only me and Taylor were left behind. I looked at Taylor questiongly as to why he is not leaving but suddenly he came towards me and held my hands and looked into my eyes and in his enchanting and soft voice said

"So people don't just vanish. Unless someone erased them. Or unless Samuel Chen never existed in the first place." Daisy collapses back on her seat. "You think it was a fake identity?" She asked. "I think someone got close to Daisy under a false name. Then it disappeared." Viktor said flatly "What would he need from me?" Daisy's voice was low, tears rolling down her cheek uncontrollably. "I'm just a writer." "You have access, Daisy," I said quietly. She looked at me. Confused. "You are no ordinary writer Daisy. You are General Macklin's daughter. One of the most powerful military commanders."