Master Daddy Novels & Stories

Get a grip, Davina. “I’ll run it from here, boys,” he says, voice smooth and smug. “Tell me what you want. I decide if I order her.” I laugh, sharp and taunting. “Oh, you fancy yourself a Master, do you?” His smirk widens. “You’ll like it. Call me Sir. I give orders. Now—” his eyes flick down, “—open those legs wider.” The chat explodes, tips flooding in like a dam broke. BigDaddy69: $50 – Hell yes!

“Whoa, it’s Young Master Berry, the big boss behind Jumbo Bar!” Someone shouted, which immediately caused a commotion. Young Master Stanley Berry was the biggest boss behind Jumbo Bar and also the most outstanding young master!

Cheng liyue, stroked her son's little head. With a smile on her lips, she said,. " Alright, didn't I tell you before? Back then, mommy didn't even know who your father was, so let's not search for daddy, okay?" " Mommy, I heard that it's popular now to have a Godfather. You wait, someday I'll find one to support you. " The little boy said with arms akimbo. After hearing this, cheng liyue burst out laughing. Looking at her little boy, she said. " No, mommy doesn't need you to find a Godfather!

Who wouldn't love a black guy with awesome braids, brown eyes, adorable abs, muscles and a large dick? Stanley, has everything you'll need in a man. He's got strength like a superhero---agility during sex. Gosh! I love it when he pins me to the wall and says the word "you're mine". 'BAM!' his hands bangs the table, pulling my attention. It was morning already, and I'm sitting in front of the sheriff's table in his office. He's opposite me, staring eyeball to eyeball at me. "Do you derive pleasure in hurting people young man?" He asked me with a concerned gaze.

Then he smacked my ass hard, making me shuddered under him, and came instantly. "Start counting Princess." He let out his low sexy chuckle behind my neck. I was coming down from my climax and clenching to nothing inside mine. "One," I said to him breathlessly. "Say... one then thank me and call me daddy. I need you to know who I am to you right now, who's punishing you for your lies. Now repeat your count." "One, thank you, daddy." I was pulsating as I mention the word. Somehow it aroused me more if it were even more possible.

A smirk of satisfaction formed on his lips, then with one more act, he pulled his finger out, then slammed it right back into my pussy. “Arghhhhhhhh!!!” I screamed, with tears rolling out of my eyes while I tried so fucking hard to loosen myself from the ropes. “Cum for me…” He said in a sweet tone. “Fucking cum on my fingers while I let you have the fucking taste of your sweet self. Cum…” My skin prickled, and my back arched completely, but just as I was going to cum, a loud knock suddenly filled the air, and a voice followed. “Hey… Dad, we are not done talking about the setup.”

Whiskey daddy vs candy daddy. He hoists her with an arm around her waist, then unzips his pants with expert moves and pulls it down along with his boxer. He grabs his cock with one hand. “Are you ready, bella?” He asks and grinds the head of his cock on Candace’s soaked folds. “Whoa?!” Candace pushes his shoulders. “Condom!” He huffs with annoyance. “Do we have to?” He asks and pushes his cock between her folds more. Candace jumps on his lap with shock. “Are you fucking serious right now?”

"Tell me who owns that pussy; tell me." He demanded, and I couldn't form the words to answer him. "It's you, daddy… you're my only owner! Fuck, Josh, put all that hot cock in my needy pussy… Aw…" I begged in desperation. Joshua Carter landed a sizable slap on my ass, which made me squeal. "Don't call me by my name; call me master, call me daddy!"

Of course. "Miss Hwang, please keep your mouth shut and don't spoil our grandson's event," Mike said defending Khan's pride. Miss Hwang smiled. "I don't intend to damage it, and I also don't want to linger on this weightless event. Just don't even one of you, dare to insult my master," said Ms. Hwang as she walked out. All fell silent and wondered, who is the master he was referring to? The guests looked at Jeremy Mose and Esmeralda.

“My grandpa got him…” Zachary’s gaze was a little fervent. He and his father worked in the city and had heard of some amazing people that others called fighters. The best ones were called masters, and according to his father, master fighters were respected everywhere! Regular people could hardly commission a master even with money, as one needed a favor to do that. … Meanwhile, in Whillown… Leonardo ran back and dashed straight to where his father was. “Dad! Save me, dad!”