Stay Quiet For Daddy Kitten Novels & Stories

I don’t want to beg, but I feel I need to. I can’t hold back much longer. “Please, Daddy.” My words are quiet. His fingers move faster and my screams get louder. “Please, Daddy, please.” My teeth bite down on my lip. Moaning, I can’t stop myself. “Please what, Kitten?” His voice is soft against my ear, his tone amused and turned on at me begging. “Please let me finish Daddy, please.”

I was on my knees, waiting for him. He joined the stream a few minutes later. A private session request popped up. I hit accept. "Hello, Kitten," his deep voice rumbled through my speakers. "Hello, Daddy," I said, my voice a submissive whisper. "Are you ready for your marathon, Kitten?" he asked. "Yes, Daddy," I said, my heart pounding in my chest. "Good," he said. "Then let's begin."

Feeling her mother's stern eyes biting into hers, Danielle came back to the present conversation as she submissively answered, "I will, mom." With that, Brenda stepped away from her timid-looking daughter and silently indicated the stairs behind them. Nodding her head and taking a deep breath, Danielle forced herself to walk to her bedroom. Stopping at the door, she took another deep breath to try and settle her nerves. She had to stop herself from knocking on the door. Willing herself not to overthink this, she opened the door and went inside to find her beautiful kitten standing in the middle of the room waiting for her, dressed in her kitten's customary skimpy silk slip. Her kitten was fa

My body fights, watching him struggle. "Stay still Kitty" I smile shaking my head. His hands wrap rope around mine, my arms moving to stop him. "Now, kitty" I laugh shaking my head. "Make me, Daddy". I watch, seeing the spark in his eyes. "You don't want that, Kitty". His hands continue to try and wrap mine in rope.

Be thankful that at last, he was able to hide. "Kitten, why are you still standing there, come here so we can talk," dad said while patting the side beside him on the bed. I swallowed hard and went to sit beside him with a small nervous smile on my face. "I know tomorrow is a big day for you and you need rest before so I won't take much time for yours," dad said in his calm voice while taking my hands. "Dad," I said as he was trying to say his presence was bothering me. He smiled listening to my whine.

“You make Daddy feel so good, too. It feels so good being deep inside my little girl, knowing I’m going to come right inside her tight pussy. You feel so good for Daddy, baby. You feel so good.” I keep fingering her clit in gentle circles until her pussy clamps down around me. It’s almost unthinkable that she could be any tighter and I grunt helplessly as I start thrusting harder, the wet friction sending me right out of my mind. “Oh, Daddy!” she cries. “Quiet, baby!” I say quickly, pressing a hand to her mouth. “You need to be quiet. We don’t want Mommy to hear us.” “Oh,” she cries against my hand. “Oh!”

Domenic and Gabriel sit at the table and watch me train and guide my kitty and then I turn to Trent while she laps at her cream and looks up at me adoringly. “Trent. Strip. Then kneel in your position by my feet until I give further orders. From now on the instant we enter this space you are to do so automatically, unless told otherwise,” I state. Trent follows orders silently, like the good boy he is. I pat my kitty and scratch behind her ears then say, “ What a pretty little kitty you are! Do you think you could curl up on Gabriel’s lap while I work with Trent. You can keep his lap warm for me and if you are a good girl, I’ll let you show me how my kitten can fuck a grown man’s ass later.”

"You're allowed to have fun when you have sex." Her eyes widened. "Oh, thank god! I was trying to be so serious, but I'm just so happy, and my lips kept wanting to smile, and…" "Kitten?" She stopped and met his eyes again. "Hush." "Yes, Daddy." Her eyes went wide. "I mean…" And she clamped her lips shut.

Calvin says, "Okay, Daddy. We sit quiet." I smile and hug them. "Good boys. Sit quiet for the moment." The two boys sit quietly on my lap, looking up at me with big eyes. Mom smiles and says, "They're so cute, Eren. You're a great father." I smile, feeling happy and content. "Thanks, Mom. I'm trying my best." We sit in silence for a moment, the only sound being the boys' quiet breathing. Then, Calvin says, "Daddy, love you."

Jamal persisted and his voice a fractured growl, aching and broken. Those three words destroyed me as i had never been so vulnerable, so small. My lips parted and the tempest stole my voice then i shook my head uncontrollably like motions of refusal would have value when words refused to emerge. Dante chuckled behind me, husky and satisfied "See? Silence is louder than denial. She can't say it because she knows I'm the ghost in your bed, Jamal. Every time she moans for you, she's thinking of me"