Master Daddy Novels & Stories

He saw an older man with white hair and a ruddy complexion looking affectionately at him. “Come quick, kid.” Jenson disappeared in a blink of an eye and hid behind Old Man Zack. “Are you from Doomsday, Gramps?” “I’m your daddy’s master, so you can call me Grandmaster.” When Zack mentioned his newly acknowledged apprentice, his face was filled with contentment.

Moreover, outsiders who wanted to rush in to help would be hacked to death if they were not capable. “Master Rockefeller, what are we going to do? My dad is trapped inside! He will get killed if he makes any mistake. He just advanced to the rank of Grandmaster, he could not become the Grandmaster with the shortest lifespan in history!” Kazim hurriedly said. He used to think it was embarrassing to refer to Alex as Master Rockefeller. However, now that he had seen his medical skills, especially after he had helped his father to achieve Grandmaster, he had absolutely no psychological barrier for calling him Master Rockefeller. It was because he lived up to the “Master” title, regardless of him

Robert's father makes me get up from his son's dick by taking me by the neck and says, “I am the Master.” I wonder what Robert is thinking but I just see him extremely excited and wanting to get on the power's side, the father's side. The Master's cock seems gigantic. It is like a dolphin ready to dive into me. He pushes me towards the couch and lifts my legs up. He is on me like an animal, breathing heavily in my ear and pushing, pushing, pushing.

Right now all I cared about was the video playing in my hand. Dominic Steele. Mr Perfect. Mr Untouchable CEO of Steele Empire. The man who thought he was above everyone else. There he was, grainy footage, cheap bathroom tiles behind him, and that smug face twisted in lust while he fucked some nameless girl in a filthy toilet stall.

Dan said. “Fuck!” Andrew said then hit the wall with force. “Do you know the person?” Dan asked. “I have to go. Thanks.” Andrew said then ended the call. “Assume you regret killing my dad now. Don’t you?” Chris said with a cocky smile. Andrew turned around and faced Chris. Taking out his gun from the back of his pants, he pointed the gun to Chris, “Fuck you.” Then pulled the trigger. Blood splashed everywhere. Chris’s lifeless body sat on the chair then Andrew turned around and made his way up the stairs.

I smiled despite myself. “I need to stop at Yoda,” Mom suddenly announced. “What for?” “I need to buy pasta.” “We have three packs at home.” Dad said. “I know.” “So… why are we buying more?” “Because I want to.” Dad sighed dramatically. “Amanda, we’ve barely picked Sierra up.” “It’ll only take five minutes.” He shot me a helpless glance in the rearview mirror. “See what I live with?” I laughed. “Just drive, Tony.” With the long-suffering patience of a man who had clearly lost this argument many times before, Dad flicked on the indicator and took the next turn toward Yoda Mart.

Ricardo's expression turned cold “You heard me, mom will be in Paris too watching you, if you hurt that girl… I'll forget who you are…do you understand me, Ricardo Romero,” Armando said in a dark tone and stood face to face with Ricardo? His gaze was dark and piercing that Ricardo stayed put. He didn't forget the black dragon, the mafia man before him. Ricardo knew any better than to say anything in front of Armando, knowing he was still a crazy mafia. it took time for Ricardo to finally accept he was a Romero too

Her juices glistened on his fingers and palm, the smell tantalizing him. As he removed his fingers away from her, Anita heard sucking sounds; in curiosity, she raised her head from the pillow, shocked to see her master for the night sucking at his finger like he just finished a delicious meal. All the while, he looked into her eyes with no shame, and being the shameless master he was, he dipped his finger into her again, causing her to toss her head back with a shudder. Finally, he couldn't help himself and decided to slurp the honey directly from her blooming flower. He lapped at her folds and pressed on her clitoris vibrator before finally plunging his tongue directly into her womanly fold

Victor grinned Asher was left speechless after hearing Victor's confession. “ Who's the master?” Asher asked softly. I could here the fury that was waiting to be unleashed in his voice. “ I'm the master.” said a deep voice A tall and muscular man stepped into the room. He wore a tight black suit and a matching hat, a cigarette dangling from his lips as he blew smoke through his nostrils. “ I'm the master. I killed your father. And now I'm going to get rid of you too,” he crackled

Jack asked worriedly. Why is the mighty daddy crying? “Is mommy breaking up with you? Is it because of Harley?” he asked protectively. “No, no buddy” he hugged the little boy and let his emotions out. “Daddy is just happy because I can finally hug you like this every day” he said while sniffing his snot. They were still in this position when a servant came to them. “Master, you are being summoned by the Old Master” the servant bowed then stepped aside.