Mom Spanks Daughter Novels & Stories

"You little brat! How dare you hit me! I'm your dad! And what gives you the right to hit me, Mr. Fancy Pants? It's my right to discipline my daughter!" Daughter? That word set fire to all my rage. I grabbed a sedative from the emergency kit a nurse had left behind and charged at him, pressing it to his neck. "Daughter? When I was desperate and called you for help, begging you to care for Mom as her husband and as my father, where were you? "Busy with your lovers, I bet! "Mom's been in this bed for years. Have you even looked at her once? "Now that your girlfriends have dumped you, you come crawling to me for money?

She touched his arm lightly. Daggy moved to check on Britty, who had fallen into a deeper sleep, her small chest rising and falling in the peaceful rhythm of childhood. She looked so much like Dynan it was almost painful, from the shape of her nose to the way her hair curled at the edges. "Daggy?" Lincoln's voice pulled her back to the present. "Mom called though, she told me about the shop incident. Are you okay? "I'm fine," she said quietly, smoothing down Britty's hair. "Those men at the shop really shook me up."

The year my daughter was born, I buried my identity as the queen of the Italian Mafia, stepped into the legitimate business world, and gave Emily the safe, ordinary childhood I had never been able to have. Along the way, I took in four boys who had nowhere else to go. I raised Jack, Alex, Daniel, and Ryan as my own sons. I gave them my home, my name, my connections, and eventually enough authority to become the four most powerful men inside Carter Group. Senior executives praised them constantly, calling them the future of the company. Even I thought their growing confidence was a good thing. After all, I had planned to give them far more than Carter Group someday. Then my daughter called me

,my sister's mouth drops open in shock. "mom you can't be serious ",she all but shrieks. "he rejected his mate too",she points at me. "no I didn't I didn't even tell her anything yet she is scared of me Sky",she scoffs. "same fucking thing",she looks at her nails. My mom looks irate as she glares at Skyler. "fine since your being a little shit I'm taking some privileges away. No more hair. nails or massages. No more us paying for all your shit. You will get a job and pay your own way",mom storms out in tears and Skyler looks shocked.

"I can't remember which unit I went into last night because I was drunk. And I also didn't see the guy's face because it was dark inside his unit." "Oh my goodness! What a beautiful fool!" Jana couldn't help but blurt out upon hearing what I said. "What will you do now if you suddenly get pregnant? Who will you introduce as the father of your child? Don't tell me you'll introduce me as the baby's daddy. I'll really strangle you to death, Alice. My looks are not for being a daddy, but for being a mommy, okay?"

“Mom, give up fighting me. You’ve seen how it’s online. No one will side with you. “I’m giving you one last chance. Tomorrow morning, come to the bank and reverse the procedure. “Otherwise, I won’t know what’s going to happen.” She thought that I would give in and give everything to her. However, my heart had grown numb after days of torture. I felt an eerie calm wash over me after hearing her smug threats. My last bit of motherhood was crushed by this phone call. “Dream on.” Before she could say anything, I ended the call.

"What did you just say? Did you just call me a bad mom?" Rosie firmly responded, "You're a bad mom!" Lillian raised her hand to strike her, but I stopped her. "What right do you have to hit my daughter? Ms. Harmon, you are overstepping your bounds!" Lillian looked at me in disbelief. "Your daughter? Isn't she also m—" She glanced at Marcus and corrected herself. "My goddaughter? Also, what did you just call me? Ms. Harmon? Since when did we become so estranged?"

Pinching my nipples until they were swollen and red. Coming so many times I lost count, always moaning the same filthy words into my pillow: “Daddy… please… fuck your baby girl’s pussy…” I’d tried to make it real before. Dropped hints. Wore shorter skirts around the house. “Accidentally” walked in on him in the bathroom. But Mom was always there, always watching, always protecting her precious husband from his own daughter. Until now. Mom was leaving for a two-week work conference in Europe. Two whole weeks alone with Daddy.

“Please call in the student who hit Alessia. He needs to apologize to my daughter.” The entire office fell silent for two seconds. One of the younger teachers stared at Mamma’s face for several moments before suddenly standing up. “Isabella… Isabella Vitale? Donna Vitale?” “But weren’t you already… eight years ago… Wait, isn’t Miss Bianca from the Vitale family your daughter?” Mamma let out a cold laugh. “No. I only have one daughter, and that’s Alessia. “As for Bianca, she’s nothing more than the adopted daughter our family took in. This is all Enzo Vitale’s fault. He lost his mind. He treasures someone else’s child while tormenting his own daughter half to death.”

“Fuck, this pussy is perfect. So young and tight for your billionaire stepfather.” He started pounding me hard, the lounge chair creaking under us. One hand covered my mouth, the other gripped my hip. “Take it, baby girl. Take every inch while the maids could walk out any second.” “Yes, Daddy,” I moaned into his palm. “Harder. Ruin me. Fill me so full I’m dripping when I see Mom at breakfast.” He spanked my ass sharply. “You’re going to sit across from your mother at the table leaking my cum. Smiling like the perfect daughter while I’m inside you. Such a filthy girl.”