Father On Shameless Novels & Stories

Marvin felt utterly humiliated by her and said, "You shameless little fool! Just look at your indecent behavior in the video!" Sherlyn's face turned pale, and all she could do was shake her head guiltily to deny it. "It's not what you think, I..." A disgusted look appeared on Marvin's face as he scolded her. "What else do you have to say? You're sitting right on that old man's lap! Why am I a father to such a shameless daughter!" Sherlyn still wanted to argue. "But, Dad, I... We were just talking about work..."

“Three times today, princess. Filled this tight little cunt while he was texting you like a worried puppy. He was right outside that door, and you were in here naked, legs wrapped around Daddy, whimpering as I came inside you again. How’s that feel, baby? Knowing your man’s hunting for his sweet girlfriend while she’s dripping his father’s load?” “Oh my god, Adrian—Daddy—shut the fuck up! You think that’s funny? your son—was right there, banging on the door while you fucked me. What if he heard us in the shower? What if he pushed in and saw me like this—naked, marked up, pussy swollen from your cock? Fuck, he’d lose his shit, call me a cheating whore, and you’d be the one explaining why his

She bit her lip hard, hands gripping the sheets, but every thrust forced little broken moans out of her. Her tits bounced with each powerful snap of his hips. My father leaned down, sucking on her nipples while he fucked her harder, whispering more filthy praise against her skin. “You’re such a good little slut for me… creaming all over my cock while my daughter sleeps down the hall.” I couldn’t breathe. But the worst part — the part that made shame burn through me — was that I was getting wet. My pussy throbbed as I watched them. My father’s strong body moving over Lila, the way she was taking him so deep, the wet sounds of their bodies slapping together. It was wrong. So fucking wrong.

It would be weird if they could smell my arousal. "I can’t," he whispered. "I can’t stop staring at you." What? If Shameless was a person, it would definitely be King Ace. How could he say that in front of his parents? I clenched my teeth in anger. My panties were already soaked. How much longer was he trying to make me suffer? "Please," I emitted through clenched teeth. "Stop staring at me." "Don’t be shy, child," his father chimed in. "You are mates. You are free to do whatever you want. Just pretend we are not here."

“Father I-” He turned quickly and slapped me hard across the cheek. Pain bloomed on the spot as I yelped, putting a hand over the red mark there. I felt tears prick at the corner of my eyes at the sudden pain. “You’ve brought shame to this family, Rebecca.” My father said, voice heavy with anger and eyes full of shame. I scoffed and stepped back. “You have never been able to beat Aria. Not in battle, not in grades, and now you are sniffing around her worthless ex-boyfriend.” His words filled me with a shame I had not known until now. “Now get out, you worthless slut.”

She was sexual with a man she was to refer to as her uncle, a man twice her age. Her father would kill her if the piece of information reached his ears. She felt sad, angry even that the man she wanted wanted nothing to do with her but more than that ashamed. Ashamed of herself for letting him go that far, if anything she should've stopped him instead of looking desperate in front of him. She was ashamed that even after his rejection and Caitlin Bathory's visit at her place, she still longed for the man.

My world completely imploded. My father never liked Christian. To him, he was a living reminder of his cheating ex-wife, Gaia, Christian's mother. Even after conducting multiple DNA tests, all confirming that he was his son, Father never forgave him. He tortured him for lengthy hours, treated him like dirt, and always reminded him that he was the son of a filthy whore. And tonight, he was finally casting him away from the family and the Famiglia mafia entirely, stripping him of his inheritance, especially since his latest child-bride was finally pregnant with his ‘real’ heir.

She puts her 9inch high heels and steps towards the door. ‘Oh Laelia, before you go do you parents know your my sons whore?’ my father asks her as she freezes at the door, a bored expression on his face and a shocked expression on hers, she goes to answer before he interrupts her. ‘There way I hear it you both have been fucking for some time, after the show I just saw I think I might have to let your father know what an exhibitionist you are, not sure what poor daddy will think of his little girl, one thing to dress as you do in next to nothing another thing to have it confirmed that your daughter a slut,’ he sneers at her.

Chloe Shameless are many words. Shameless is your husband cheating on you with the maid. Shameless is when they grope each other like rabid animals, like you’re nothing more than a ghost haunting the walls of your own home. Shameless is the way they laugh, touch, and linger around the house without even the decency to pretend you exist. Shameless is when your family looks at you, shrugs, and says, “Deal with it.” But this... this wasn’t shamelessness. This was something far uglier, something so disgusting it made shameless seem like a compliment. This was a new level of humiliation, a new depth of degradation.

" Bond? What bond? More of fucking than bonding. You only enjoy fucking her..." " Father!" The three of us let out the same time. Looking at the others expression, it was obvious I wasn't the only one feeling embarrassed as fuck! " Don't father me... if you had marked her, I would have excused your pleasure. You couldn't even convince her for the mating ceremony," Father scoffed. As we bowed our head in shame, Father just let out a long sigh." Forget about that little mate of yours. Let's talk about what's at stake"