Dommy Mommy Novels & Stories

“But Dominic hasn’t returned home yet.” She led me to the bedroom, helping me to lie down. “So what? If you go into labor, I’ll take you to the hospital.” “I’m home, love.” Dominic came into the bedroom with a smile that widened at the sight of his mom. “Oh, Mom, you’re here? I was thinking of asking you to find us a housekeeper.” “I’ll ask Mrs. Jones. In the meantime, she can pull the show. So how did the check-up go today?” Mom looked at us, waiting for an update.

“You can come this Saturday. We will love to host you properly.” Mama Dora smiled sheepishly. She was not done yet and he was about to move from here “Thank you, sir. I noticed something while I was at your mansion yesterday. It was strange but I asked your wife but she seemed okay with it. Just the thought of it, gave me goosebumps.” Don Julio arched a brow. What the hell was she talking about? His mother was confused as well “what could that be?” “Don Boaz Jimenez' daughter, Isabella Jimenez” mama Dora broke the news. She watched as shock spread over their faces. Of course, just as she thought, none of them knew about it. This was going to be fun!

For Noah, I'd have walked away from the estate, the jewelry, and the shares with nothing. But the child I'd raised for eight years already wanted another mother. I looked down at that agreement, and my chest tightened until I could barely breathe. "Noah, your father is the Don of the Bellandi family. He owns port contracts, security firms, casinos, and investment funds. One watch on his wrist is worth more than five hundred thousand dollars. Why do you think that's all I deserve?" Noah wrinkled his nose. "Because you don't work." "Serena wears suits and goes to the family office. She handles contracts and helps Daddy with the capos. You just cook, do laundry, and remind me to take medicine.

I want her to understand why I love her body so much. “We can't do this.” “Why? What is wrong?” “There is someone downstairs that I want you to meet.” “Okay.” I can see she is hesitant as I lead her down to the kitchen. Dominic looks at both of us as we enter, “I see you found your big ass problem.” “Do you have to be so damn rude?” Then my mom peeks over Dominic’s shoulder, “She surely is not a big ass problem. More like a gorgeous pretty ass.” “You said it, Mary”

“For your information, having us agree to have you as our step-father is not easy.” Caleb shrugged. “Maybe you’re right. But if your mom says she loves and wants me back, nothing can stop us. Not even the king of hell,” he stated. Paris was about to say something against Caleb when someone knocked on the door. “Is that Mom?” She ran to the door and opened it. “Mom, you’re back!” “Who are you calling your mom?” A middle-aged lady asked with a sour face. “Ah. Is this where that arrogant O’brian lives? I didn’t know she has a daughter. No wonder she’s desperate to sell her trashy dress for a high price. Hmph!”

Gnashed and grunted as she fought to contain her wolf. “Mother, I love you, but you are pissing my wolf off!” Dominic growled, he refused to talk about this with his mother, especially while she was being disrespectful to his mate. “Onyx will be alright. But I won't stand here and let my son and the future Alpha of this pack throw his duties away for some human piece of tail. The Moon Goddess knows what's best -” “SHE'S MY MATE!” Dominic blurted. His mother clutched her chest as if she was having a heart attack. “So I guess, as you said mother, Moon Goddess knows best." He downed the rest of his beverage.

Says one of the investors, watching as Dominik's mother prepares to leave. But maintaining what little decency she has left, after throwing a tantrum because a girl like me, who is about 30 years younger than her, said something "offensive" to her, Dominik's mother prefers to leave the party without saying goodbye and without saying anything else. This doesn't seem to surprise anyone, who already seemed to be used to Dominik's mother doing this kind of thing, behaving like a... Insane at times, doing things like leaving without saying goodbye and throwing tantrums.

“Letting Gomez know where you are.” Oh. Oops. “Elle, I’m a Daddy Dom.” Right. She got that now. “You’re a Little.” She nodded. “Going to want some verbal answers, Spitfire.” “Um, yes. I am.” “Have you ever had a Daddy Dom?” he asked. “Urgh, sort of?” “How do you sort of have one?” he asked. “Well, uh, I’ve never had a boyfriend who was a Daddy Dom. Not that I’m saying you’re my boyfriend, we didn’t talk about labels. Oh, shit.”

The little girl couldn't hold back and narrated her entire encounter with Dominic to Leon whose eyes widened by the time she was done. "You said his name is Dominic Hartless, right?" The little boy grabbed his laptop and quickly browsed the name. "Sadly there's no picture of him online but it says here that he is the most powerful man of Westwood" "Our Daddy is the most powerful man in this city?! This is so awesome!" Shantel jumped and clapped in tiny. "And do you even know what is more awesome about this whole thing?" The little girl was eager to hear. "What?" "He is the owner of the fashion company Mommy is going to start working for. Which means..."

Chapter 27 - Stella dreams of two cocks Stella's POV "Daddy, master, shoot your cum inside your dirty girl. I've been bad, fuck my ass and pussy till I can't think, punish me," I scream, as the two monsters plunge their rods in my pussy and ass simultaneously. No mercy. But that's how I like it. "I love it when you take me roughly like that. Make me forget my name, make me cum all my juices and squeeze your pleasure rods for you. I'm your cum dump, use me."