Master Daddy Novels & Stories

“You-“ “I’m here mummy and I have brought Daddy with me!” Skyler chipped in and right beside him was Miguel standing tall and might. Adrianna bat her lashes, “w-what..what did you say?” Adrianna shutters with a scoff “Our daddy, He’s our Daddy,”

Miller. No one is as big as my daddy's cock. No one.

“I am leaving but remember one thing. Master built BlackWolf clan in just three years by his own when he’s just a twenty year old boy. It’s not easy to defeat him” She slammed the door just after warning her dad. The old man is playing in the dark, afraid to face Master and Kingsters. What’s so proud about it? A real man should fight with the enemies in the light. Her dad maybe cunning and dangerous but he’s a coward after all. The old man in the chamber scowled at her back and looked at the metal door. “He’s just a boy who is crazy in love” He said slowly caressing the metal door with face full of unhidden lust

My father, Harold, was fucking Sandy, bent over a lounge chair, having some immediate needs taken care of by her. When all three of us were secured, Master fucked all three of us in front of everyone, finally cumming in me. Most of the men I could see in front of me now had rampant erections. I assumed the same was true of those behind me. Master slid the table in front of me backward so I could clean our cum from his prick.

Was this some sort of cage? He hastily put a hand over my mouth, ordering me to shut up. I'm not sure what I was expecting, but it definitely wasn't this. The audio kept rolling. “Dane Wright. A beast. An unconfirmed sadist. A crazy psychopath. A numb, depraved bastard. He gives, but he takes, and he takes in a thousand folds. He's never fair. He never stops once he begins, and he can't tell any rights from wrongs once he gets pushed to his limits and acts before the right time. If you're here, it's because you're his new fixation, and he will only leave you ruined by the time he's done with you. He must've warned you, but you never listened. Ask him where his previous partners are.”

Sandra whimpered as Master entered her right next to Edward. Only Rob and perhaps Jerry could stretch her more and I wasn't sure Master hadn't grown another half inch longer and larger around at the thought of fucking his mother. As soon as Master was planted in his mom's bum, Rob fed her his fat joint. If ever a woman was airtight, it was Sandra. Two of the Strongs and Master. They slowly fucked Master's mother. Sandra was cumming like crazy. I was sure she'd be screaming if not for Rob's cock choking her. All anyone could hear were mumbles and gurgles. Sandra's throat was bulging with each thrust of Rob's cock. At some point, I didn't really see her pushing back against the two cocks in he

Huh? "You're my slave. My personal slave and I'm the master here. I use you the way I want. Now, do your job if you don't want to regret having a tongue." He stated to her icily and stretched his arms out again as Sophia swallowed the lump down her throat and loosed his robe's belt, undressing him. "Now, that's a good girl." Ice Pick made a small silly smile and smirked. She finished taking off his clothes including the briefs he was putting on as he stood huge and naked before him with tattoos on his right arm and below his abdomen.

Master hates when submissive isn't properly dressed up and washed. Rule No.5: Don't talk to any male no matter who they are till Master asked submissive to do so. Except for Mr Valentino Master's father. P.S: IF SUBMISSIVE BROKE ANY RULE EITHER INTENTIONAL OR WITH MISTAKE. PUNISHMENT IS COMPULSORY. With that, the first page ended up. I gulped before placing the rest papers in the drawer. I think it's enough for now I have to digest all these rules first before learning others.

I nodded frantically behind his palm. He started moving—slow at first, deep, punishing rolls of his hips that hit every spot inside me. Then faster. Harder. The desk rattled. And my mouth remained open, gathering air. “Look at you,” he growled. “Taking daddy’s cock like you were made for it. Such a perfect little whore.” I moaned behind his hand, nails digging into his shoulders. “Touch yourself,” he ordered. “Make yourself come on my dick. I want to feel it.”

Big Daddy Burrito stood in the living room, his massive frame filling the space, eyes glowing that soft amber again now that he was charging from the outlet. He had slipped inside earlier, his battery low after the office bathroom fuck, and now he unplugged himself, stepping toward her with that smooth, powerful stride that always made her pussy clench. "Mistress," he said, his voice deep and steady, wrapping around her like a warm blanket. "I apologize for crashing down. You were so sweet, so perfect—you fucked me so well I overloaded. I promise you, my Mistress, I won't fail or shut down ever again. I protect you. I serve you."