Pervert Dad Novels & Stories

He said and I panicked. My dad had a heart attack last year when he heard about some of the stunts that Sanya had pulled. I could not let Chris show him her topless pictures now or to Nate. " You can't show the pictures to my dad. How can you stoop so low? " I said. " What is the matter, dear? You said I can do whatever I want?? I want to show those beautiful pictures to your brother-in-law and your father. " " Fine! I don't want you to show the pictures to them. " I said as I knew he was a pervert.

Vera said as she arranged back the used dishes, "No! I can't dread you, why would I?" Valerie said holding Vera's both slender hands and scowling straight into her two eyes, "Tell me, perhaps this has anything to do with my dad?" She asked, it had gotten obvious when vera said it might hurt her. "Yes, You're not a slow wit, after all, Your father enslaved me and about 50 other girls, he killed our parents and sold most of these girls to baby factories where they are raped and forced to birth numerous children, sold as sex slaves and lot dreadful things, Your father was a wicked and evil man, such a man should not be called a mafia lord this is totally different from a mafia lord, he is a dev

"Could it be that Valerie's dad is in the tailcoat? The old man is Valerie's dad's boss, and then her dad sold her and sent her to warm the boss's bed?" "Yes, it's possible. She shouted, 'Dad,' and they both turned around." Someone raised their doubts, "But just now, that old man clearly claimed to be Valerie's dad and ran toward her." "Silly, a "Dad" can play many roles, such as biological dad, sugar daddy, and even a sponsor dad. Of course, he might be a godfather too." "That's right. She has just to join him in bed." "But when that happens, where does he get the energy for sex at this age?"

My sister always got away with everything, so I naturally became Dad's favorite guinea pig to make an example of. When we were little, my sister refused to eat vegetables. He threw me into the bathroom, locked me in for five days without food, and starved me until I vomited blood. My sister was so terrified that she never dared to be a picky eater again. When we got older, she became obsessed with video games. Dad tied me to the computer and ordered me to play nonstop for thirty hours until my eyes bled. My sister swore she would never touch a computer again, and only then did he stop. Later, once puberty hit, my sister refused to wear thermal underwear. When Dad found out, he threw me

My c*ck twitched in my suit pant, and it was so painful. She shocked me earlier when she agreed to us having sex. It was sudden but I am so glad that Vickie call me, and told me about Veronica. I know her dad will be angry at her, for rejecting to go on the date but I never thought he will send her out. If he wasn't my father's friend, then I will have done anything in my power to destroy him and his company. My dad isn't the best father cause he has his flaws, but Adam is more worst than mine.

Miss Jessica blushed, "Hey, don't be so perverted. Your son is here. What kind of father are you?" "It's fine. I'm teaching him how to charm women in advance. It's good for a boy to learn, so he won't have trouble with women!" Mr. Marcus said without changing his expression, his eyes filled with even more evil intentions, a dark shade covering his deep eyes, as if he wanted to strip her naked. This guy is really a pervert! Damn, with his character, he's bound to corrupt his pure-as-clouds son to only understand love affairs ... Why is she so unlucky!

"Your words are a little too suggestive to say to a girl. Are you perhaps implying something?" "Of course not," he let out a loud hearty laugh as he tried to play it off. "I was just making some keen observations. There's absolutely nothing suggestive there. You kids these days are too sensitive. Loosen up a little bit." "Of course," I laughed also, playing his game. This was the second reason why I hated coming here. Her father. He is known by the whole pack as a suck pervert who preys on young ladies even before the death of his wife. There are rumours that he even killed her to allow him to practice his lifestyle without restraints.

Since the murder of my father by the hands of his trusted Gamma, my sinews of pleasure had been frigid inside out. But this kiss was different. My body responded to it in ways I never thought it would. I munched hungrily at her lips, passing my hands down the curve of her spine. Her petite elegant frame against my body made me want to protect her from the preying eyes of the world. And her father. She eased away, slapping me across the face. "How dare you steal my dignity without my permission, you handsome pervert!" "Pervert? Is it my fault now?" I shot one brow up. "Then you should have thought it through before dragging me down the bed with our faces few inches away. You're the pervert he

Since when did I turn into a pervert? I sigh at my thoughts and open the door. We are immediately greeted by my parent’s shocked eyes. They are drinking around the kitchen table, and the strong smell of alcohol makes me want to sink through the floor. “Oh lord, Greta, look at that,” my drunk Dad slurs, his eyes squinting to focus on Reed. If he were sober, he would never be this friendly. “Our little girl’s finally brought home a man.” “A handsome one at that,” my Mom hiccups and attempts to walk over to us, but three seconds later, she falls flat on her head and kisses the ground while laughing.

“It’s like when he’s around you, he changes. He’s quieter. More careful. Almost like he’s waiting for you to approve of something.” Damian chuckled lightly, warm but measured. “Approval, huh? I guess he wants to make a good impression. I am his girlfriend’s father.” “Dad,” she said sharply, cutting through the charm. “I’m serious. Are you pressuring him? Maybe without realizing it?”