Dont Stop Daddy Novels & Stories

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.

Nicklaus "Get out of the car, Nicklaus! You can only go back home when you are no longer gay." Daddy shouted distastefully causing me to swallow my saliva with extreme nervousness, though I don't want to get out of the car, there's nothing much I can do because it feels like dad would hit me and pulled out of the car violently if I won't follow his command. I got out of the car and pulled my suitcase down. When I got off, dad started the engine of his car without saying goodbye and drove away.

“Feels so good, Daddy. I think I’m… I think I’m going to, um…” My whole body is on fire and my brain is getting fuzzier by the second. I can barely think and definitely can’t manage a complete sentence at this point, but it doesn’t matter. Daddy knows exactly what I need. “Gonna come for me, sweetheart?” he finishes for me. “Be a good girl and wait for Daddy, okay? Can you hold out just a little while longer?” I nod even though I’m not sure I can. “I’ll try, Daddy. I’ll be good.”

Roberson shouted at his daughter, his eyes growing callous and red too "I command you to put down that gun and stop acting childish!" Lucy was short of words, she was expecting her father to take sides with her but he wasn't —Her father looks like he wanted Hidalgo to tie the knot with Gabrielle instead! "Mr. Robertson, I won't tolerate your daughter's silliness anymore, tell her to pull down that gun, or I won't hesitate to shoot her!" Mr. Reagan gruffed. Lucy felt her veins boil in vexation, everyone now seems to be against her world! But hell, she won't take defeat!

She quickly put the toothbrush and cup into the cart. A few minutes later. "Mister Daddy, can I buy this yellow ducky towel?" "No, put it back!" "Please!" "Only this time! There will be no next time!" "Yay! You're the best!" "Mister Daddy, can I buy this pair of Starry Lou sandals?" "No! Put them down!" "Please, pretty please!" "Only this time…" "Mister Daddy, can I buy a bouquet of flowers?" "No…" "Please!"

I'm not innocent, I already killed someone before but I'm trying my best to be clean as much as possible. "Just fucking do your thing and meet me here at the hotel that I'm staying. Find where in hell the Maxwell is hiding right now." I said and immediately hung up on him because I don't want to hear him laughing at my frustrations. I quickly put on my boxer brief, my plain-white shirt, and my pants. I looked at my reflection in front of the full-length mirror and I couldn't help but gasp when I saw the bruised on the side of my neck, it was all my father's fault. We're doing a sparring yesterday and he was a bit aggressive that I thought he forgot that I'm still a fucking human and not the

You can’t decline him. But he is just like that when in terms of things like this, I mean when it is about my safety. But he won’t insist on what he likes when it comes to the career I wanted to take. “Good. Take care~ see you after 5 months. Update me when you have time okay? Your brother loves you” he said then he ended up the call.

– Daddy whispered, as he kept pushing his dick harder and harder ,until all her makeup was ruined and she was literally fighting for air. “Stop! Please stop…” – She’d tried saying through inaudible groans, with a fat cock in her mouth, and right then, she’d get a mouthful. I laid on my back in front of them, watching what was happening. I guided my hand towards my pussy and was massaging it, ever so gently. “Please stop who, huh?” – Daddy asked, removing his cock from her mouth. “Please stop, Daddy. I’m really sorry.” – Ann said, apologetically, while he patted her on the head going: “There, there buttercup…we all make mistakes. Now stand up and bend over.”

I said stubbornly. “Uhh, that's very nice of you, son.” Daddy said, rubbing my hair. I smiled. “But just because the kitten doesn't want your candy doesn't mean you should give up on kittens.” Daddy said. “Are you saying I should find another kitten to share my candy with?” “I'm saying you should give this kitten some time to come around and then try sharing your candy with him again.” Daddy said. I smiled, “Thanks Dad.” “Just remember, never give up, on anything…ever.”

How could a trap be so sweet that I don't want to be free? Am I under a spell or something? A lot of thoughts ran through my head but it didn't stop me from wanting him inside of me. He unhooked my bra with his hand and kissed my lips and down to my neck. “The magic word, baby,” he spoke seductively into my ears and licked it. “Fuck me, Daddy!!!” “Fuck me like you own my life and you can end it when you want!!” I yelled. And a sudden movement hit my ears and snapped me out of my wild erotic imaginations