Perverted Daddy System Novels & Stories

Her mother asked with tears in her eyes. “I’m sorry!” She sniffed trying to hold her mother’s hand. “This is my fault. I pushed my daughter and granddaughter too hard. I turned them into heartless monsters. Being a Johnson was my dream and now my children suffer because of my greed.” Sasha’s grandfather said ashamed of what he had made them do. “No father, you only did it thinking of their well being. Don’t blame yourself father, they chose to force what was not working.” His eldest daughter tried to console him.

"Actually when my transformation began I didn't knew I was a vampire. I felt distress so went to the church for solace. And there a vampire seer helped me to find the truth and my abilities. Like brother can predict future I can see visions from past." "Oh so that's how Jairus predict that our child is a girl." Agnes understood why Jairus was so sure. "Yes sister." Jason's voice dropped. "Dad....now you know that I'm not....." He trailed off as he loved Michael dearly. "Stop it son. I love you and always I'll have two sons. No matter what your mother did you always will be my son Jason Ezekiel." "Thank you dad." And he hugged his father. "What will you do with mum ? I mean she did wrong, ver

“I feel you trying to hold back, baby, but you’re not going to. Not while your Daddy is fucking your pussy and finger-fucking your ass, getting it ready for later. You’ve got the best hottest pussy, baby girl. Give it to Daddy and squirt all over my cock. Daddy is fucking your pussy so hard you little slut.” “Daddy!” I screamed. “You are fucking me! You’re fucking your little girl! I don’t want to rub anymore, Daddy! I want fucked! Fuck me, Daddy! Please! Fuck me! You’re fucking my pussy so fucking good! I love it! You’re taking it so rough!” “Your damn straight I am you little whore.” My Daddy growled against my ear biting my lobe. “Now let that pussy squirt for your Daddy.”

Bucking my hips back and forth, I impatiently waited for my father to be finished with his presentation while rubbing and teasing my pussy with my fingers. “We’ll have a look at the stats and come up with a plan,” Daddy said to my father. My father gathered his materials and exited the room, shutting the door behind him. The men let out a collective, pleasure-filled sigh as the door closed. Daddy pushed back his chair and stood up, holding a hand underneath the table for me. “Come here, sweetheart,” Daddy ordered. “Let Daddy see that pretty face of yours.” With my face covered with cum, I crawled out from underneath the table. Daddy took my hands and helped me to my feet, then placed me on t

I never denied any of that. “She showed a special interest in a man who was hung up on the square for a week, with, well, I won’t get into details.” “His pecker was gone?” I said with a smirk. “Yes,” Isaac swallowed as he briefly reached for his own dick. Men have a hard time thinking of any pain involving their dick. You mention a kick in the balls and watch them all flinch or reach for their nut sack. “I already told you this. My father came up with a system to punish everyone, and my brother used that same system. A hand if you steal, your tongue if you speak out… So… what do you reckon losing a pecker is punishment for?”

“I’m going to split you wide open, stretch you full, you’re going to scream, for me to continue for me to stop, and even then I won’t stop, I’ll ravage your tiny holes because they are mine, just call me daddy, and my cock is yours” I clenched my eyes shut, my breath was ragged. Heavily turned on No, I had only one daddy. I was only soaking wet because I was ovulating, only Daddy Vincent could be my daddy, not Daniel. “You can’t touch me, daddy will put a gun into your dick…” I moaned, rubbing myself against his hardness some more. I angled my neck, so I could stare at his dark features. A smile broke out on my face, and then I started laughing, excitement stirring and pouring from my womb.

“My daughter is right down the hall unpacking, and I’m still breeding this greedy womb. Feel how full you are? How stretched? That’s all daddy’s seed. I’m going to keep pumping you until your belly swells and you have no choice but to tell her the truth—that you let her father knock you up like a filthy whore.” His hips snapped harder, the wet slapping of skin on skin dangerously loud. Cum from earlier loads frothed white around his pistoning cock, spraying out onto the marble floor with every brutal plunge. He reached around and rubbed my clit viciously, forcing my body toward another shattering orgasm despite how sore and used I already was. “Come for me,” he demanded, teeth grazing my nec

the woman moaned, and I froze, snapping my focus from the massive cock leaking pre-cum just feet from me, to the porno on the screen. “I love fucking my little girl. You take Daddy so well, stretching around me so your cunt is strangling my dick until I’m gonna blow my wad in my daughter’s wet little pussy.” I felt my eyes widen at what I heard and what I was watching. My father was jerking off to… daughter/daddy p**n? I didn't know how to feel, how to react. Did this mean my dad was into this kind of stuff? Did this mean I could be wholly honest with him, and he’d accept what I wanted?

I cried, grinding against his face, the truck's confines amplifying every wet sound, every gasp. He rose, pants shoved down, his massive cock springing free—thick, veined, the head glistening with precum. "Bend over the seat, baby. Ass up for Daddy." I obeyed, presenting myself, my pussy dripping in anticipation. He teased my entrance with the tip, rubbing along my slit. "Ready for this big cock to wreck you again?" "Yes! Shove it in, Daddy! Fuck me harder than ever!"

“We faked it for Zade. Not like he gives a shit, but your dad would buy it, right? Don’t worry. I’d play my role perfectly.” He stared at me like I’d offered him a kidney. Then he sighed. “Uhmm… my dad is a pervert, Camila.” He said it so calmly it made my stomach twist. “Are you willing to lose your virginity to him? Because he’d definitely want to bang any girl I bring home and call my girlfriend. He always ‘tests’ them. That’s… his thing.” “What?” My voice cracked. “What the hell? Is that even normal?” He bit the inside of his cheek.