Punish Me Daddy Novels & Stories

He realized then that he couldn't recall a single detail of the bright, spirited person I had once been. He felt a sharp pang shooting through his chest, a strange mixture of guilt and anxiety washing over him. He grabbed his phone and made a quick call. "I think it's time for us to wrap this up ahead of schedule, Luigi—Caterina has been punished enough." I took Simone to the hospital for his check-up the following day.

He says. "Fuck father figure and fuck my best friend!" I swear as I bite my quivering lips and try not to appear hurt by his words, so I reach to his waist and in one tug pull down his shorts. If he won't take it the soft way, then I'll do it my way. "You will have to fuck me to make me obey you, daddy", I say as my hand strokes his length. "Stella!" His tone is sharp but his resolution sinks for a moment.

His grip on my wrists was tight as he reprimanded me with his stare, warning me against exhibiting any further stupidity. The moment was too heavy on my chest, I just wanted to be in his good books again, I preferred him more when he was trying to deflower me and grant me all the sinful pleasures I have been craving. I made one last attempt to nullify his rage and surrendered myself to him in the most provoking manner. I put all my faith in my words, in the sincerity of my tone and the soft caress of my voice as I translated my burning need for him. "I am sorry, daddy," I articulated strongly, arching my back and thrusting myself forward a bit so our bodies touch again, then I gazed at him d

He pulls me against him. "Well, you were meant to fuck me before leaving, but you didn't." Pouting at him, I sulk. "It starts tomorrow, baby girl, so you enjoy sulking right now as tomorrow, you will get punished for it, not fucked." My smile widens. "Punished is just as good as getting fucked, Daddy." I think it is, anyway; I still get some attention. His body rolls over until he's above me. My body wiggles as he kisses my neck.

Amelia’s body vibrated as she stared at him innocently. He yanked her from the floor and made her hold the basin, sending spanks to her ass cheeks. “How dare you cum without Daddy’s permission, you little slut?” He landed another spank on her ass, liquidizing her pussy. “I am sorry, Daddy… please forgive Miliya.” “Bad girl can’t go unpunished, sugar… you will be punished… Daddy will punish you.” Amelia couldn’t help the want that flooded into her alongside excitement. He was going to punish her, and she wouldn’t mind either way.

Tomy's, Bella's stepfather's, face immediately hardened. "That girl is a whore. She must have sold her body to Julius so that Julius would be with her!" His accusation was unfounded, but Irish nodded. Agreeing with every word her father said. "Irish, you must quickly find a way to free me. By any means necessary!" Her father said firmly. "We must not let those who are evil to us live happily," her father said. His gaze was full of hatred. Tomy indoctrinated his daughter to agree with all his bad thoughts.

DAISY Hearing 'Sorry doesn't always cut it' clearly meant one thing. I was going to get punished for my mistake. And of course I should get punished, I was a bad girl, cumming without my daddies' permission. And bad girls ought to be punished. If I no longer wanted to be punished, then I needed to be a good girl instead. "Are... Are you going to whip my ass again, daddy?" I asked, my voice scarcely audible as Luxuria daddy dropped a kiss on my pussy before rising from in between my legs.

and I screamed, “Please, Daddy, fuck me!” He grabbed a paddle, black, wide, and swung it, smacking my ass, the sting like fire, and I screamed, “Oh, fuck, Daddy!” my pussy clenching, my body trembling, cumming again, my juice soaking the floor, my screams wild, “Punish me, Daddyyy!” He paddled again, harder, the crack echoing, and I was moaning, “Fuck, Daddy, destroy me!” my body shaking, pleasure ripping me apart, my head spinning, still too shy to grab control, just his slut, his toy.

Ready to break character, just this once, when my phone buzzed by my head. Letting out a surprised gasp, I grabbed it with shaky fingers and put it on speaker. “Defy me, Meadow.” His deep, raspy voice carried throughout the room. Even when he wasn’t present, his voice did something to me. “And I’ll double your punishment.” I whimpered. “But I need it, daddy. I need it so much. You’re punishing me for teasing you but all you’ve done since you called is to tease me.” I was whining like a child, but I didn’t care. I just wanted to touch myself without my panties acting as a barrier.

"I see you aren't wearing any panties for Daddy?" "Does Daddy like that?" I whisper. "Fuck, I love that, baby girl. But, it seems that you need to be punished for that." "W-what? But they're your favorite." "Yes, but you didn't ask me for permission to do so." Oh, shit. "I'm sorry, I—" "Sorry's not going to cut it. You know Daddy." He kisses my neck and rubs my sex organ. I moan. "Hmm, how should Daddy punish his naughty little girl?" He lets go of me and saunters over to sit on the chair. "Come. On Daddy's lap."