Dominant Daddy Novels & Stories

Her high-class mother and her business tycoon father. “Mr. Romero, don't you think I'm a fool, huh!” The man yelled with a hard slam on the table. Ricardo was surprised that the man showed up to cause a scene. “Mr. Cooper… I don't know…” Ricardo started as his gaze trailed to where Alana was standing. She knew Joslyn too well. She was her father's daughter. Mark Cooper always listened to his princess. The fact that Joslyn is involved with her manipulative father. Alana grew afraid.

He urges as he backs away, grinning. “I will do my best, Daddy.” Our girl sounds just like what they call a Little in the Daddy Dom community, but make no mistake, that’s not what their relationship is about. It started as a joke, supposedly, and now it’s become her nickname for him when we are in our more dominant roles. “You’ve come at the perfect time, sweetness. I think your Sir will need your help with this.” I tell her as I pull her down to me.

Daddy pleasurably fingered my ass as he stroked my dick. "Who is your Daddy?" He spat at my body. "Dominick Storm," "Shout thy name of your father!" I felt like I will pass out from the pleasure he is giving me. "Dominick Storm is my Daddy! Dominick Storm is my Daddy! Please, Daddy, let me cum!!" I shouted on top of my lungs not minding the people who can hear us. My toes curled up as my vision became blurry. "Cum for thy Father, Baby," I hollered as my seed squirted. "Ngaaaaaaahhhh!!!" "Thank you, Daddy"

"I'm your stepmommy." Zanéh scrunched up her face further like the last word was a pungent smell in her nose. She eyed the lady up and down and settled back on her face. "You're white." Murda slowly rose back to her feet, dusting at her knees. It was obvious she didn't know what reply to give to that. Kiersey saw this as her cue to step in. "I take it you didn't know before? " Zanéh shrugged nonchalantly, popping at her gum. "I don't know, I just assumed Daddy . . . where's my daddy?" She glanced about with question, before settling back on Murda's face with an expression that could be likened to accusal.

Lazarus pov The look on her face as soon as I mention the word daddy is priceless. I know I may be too straightforward, but I prefer to express my thoughts rather than keep them to myself. I do find pleasure in being addressed as someone's daddy. Honestly, I'm pretty sure I'm into the kink. Perhaps even too deep. I enjoy dominating my women in the bedroom, but I also love taking care of them in all other areas of life, so yes, I'm sure I'm a daddy dom.

Call me daddy Chapter 8 You don’t look too happy to see me Nora , I thought that you were going to smile and show me all your excitement or at least get naked in front of me like you did the last time” my uncle told me as he smiled . This was the first time since the whole stuff that I have genuinely seen him smile . He never smiled at me after that confession and seems to be getting mad at me but seeing him smile at me brings so much joy to my heart .

-- I ask with my hand next to Deniel's waiting for the kick that didn't come. --- Let me take care of it-- he starts stroking my belly while he gets as close as he can to it-- hey big boy, daddy gave the male who tried to touch mommy a good beating, I believe he will never again want to look in her direction-- my narrowed eyes narrow in her direction-- she got mad, but you know I did the right thing, right? I need you here soon to help me teach these fucked up males a good lesson... Interfering-- two kicks in a row are present and I widen my eyes realizing the obvious. Dominic will be a true miniature of Daniel."

"But, who should we choose? It's not like we can just take any person off the street, mommy is special and has to have a husband that is just as special." "I know." Miguel agreed and placed his hand on his chin in thought, humming. "Just who would be a perfect fit for mommy?" He mused his question out loud. "Oh," Michelle perked up. "I know. Uncle Handsome. Uncle handsome can become our new daddy." She said, grinning from ear to ear. "Uncle Handsome? Ah, you mean uncle Zach. Yes, he's handsome and rich. But, I feel that he and mommy don't really get along."

What could make Dominic misunderstand now? Alessia tried to recall, about to change the subject, when she heard Dominic clear his throat, seeming somewhat awkward as he spoke. "If you want some, Daddy can give you some, but you can't envy what's in Mommy's plate, and you can't compete with Mommy," he said. "Wow, it looks like Daddy really loves Mommy," Christian, the expert at livening up the atmosphere, heard the indulgence in Dominic's words and applauded happily, almost jumping up.

I hadn't anticipated seeing him so soon. It was Jake. He sauntered in with an air of confidence, his presence filling the room effortlessly. At six feet tall, his broad shoulders exuded strength, and his piercing blue eyes held a hint of mischief. His sleek, dark hair was tousled just enough to give him that effortlessly sexy look. With a chiseled jawline and a smile that could melt hearts, Jake was the epitome of smoking hot. Any girl would want him inside them. Upon approaching my father, I couldn't help but admire his confident stride and the way his eyes sparkled with warmth. Handing over some sort of document to Dad, he then turned towards me, and my heart skipped a beat at the sight of