Step Daddy Applications Novels & Stories

she frowned, “his words are entirely too presumptuous. We have four companies who are now asking for our application. If I never sign a contract with him, it means we never sleep together.” Darya pulled the phone from the counter and dropped it in the center of the table as if to put Sienna with them as she sat down, “I want him to sign the contract and not just because I want to see your walk of shame after you come back from being reamed by the Paul Newman lookalike. His bank is the largest in the country and has affiliations with his other companies in other countries. It means our application gets used on a broader scale than a smaller company would use it. We’ve taken it as far as we ca

His thumb finds my clit, slick with his brother’s cum, and rubs in fast, hard circles while he pounds me. “I’m, oh god, don’t stop, PLEASE, I’m so close, Daddy— Daddy, DADDY—” “Cum.” Craig slams deep. Grinds. His thumb presses hard on my clit. “Cum on your stepdad’s cock and thank me for teaching you.” “THANK YOU, THANK YOU DADDY, OH FUCK, I’M, AHHHHH—”

“Say it again.” “Daddy…” “That’s right Princess.” It felt so right, so natural to call him daddy. “Daddy please…make me cum! I’m so close!” I breathed, the naughty word making me clench deep inside me. Two thick fingers pushed inside me. I was so slicked that they slid in easily, and yet the stretch burned on my walls. “Daddy please!” I moaned, trembling all over. “Fuck. You’re so tight. Need to stretch you out properly,”

“Bye, Bea.” “Bye, bitchh.” I grabbed my bag and headed to class. The rest of my classes went completely normal, nothing special. After the long, dreadful day, school was finally over. My stepdad usually waited in the driveway for me, but his car wasn’t there today. I tried calling him several times, but it wasn’t connecting, so I called my mom, and she said she would come get me since my stepdad wasn’t available. Can my life get any worse?

Heat spread from that single point of contact, slow and dangerous, mixing with the leftover buzz from the shots. I looked at him—really looked. The sharp jaw, the faint stubble, the way his shirt collar sat open just enough to show the line of his throat. This was Dominic. My stepfather. The man who had sat through my high school recitals and fixed my flat tires without ever making it a big deal. But tonight his gaze wasn’t fatherly. It was dark and steady, like he was seeing me for the first time without the filter of family. “You’re staring,” I whispered.

I had no idea which I was begging him for. "I am supposed to spank you until you turn into a sobbing mess but I am so... Ughh... So fucking hard and need to be inside your pussy already so I am only going to spank you ten times. Five for each tits, quite fair, isn't it?" Grayson daddy questioned and I almost nodded in response but quickly recalled that I was to use my words. "It is... It is quite fair, daddy" I rushed my words as much as I could with my shaky breath.

Lucy felt like she was right back to professors fingering her, only now it was her own step daddy. Her despair was insurmountable. Steve’s jaw tightened, but he didn’t stop. "Shut up. It must work. My reputation is at stake. Do you even know what would happen if people found out my therapy didn't work on my own daughter because she wants her brother's cock?" Steve roared, sweat beading on his forehead as his dick stirred in his pants. Perfectly normal. Just a biological response. He wasn't a daughter fucker or a sick freak like his son. She was his step daughter, damn it.

This was so fucked up he is my stepdad,my mom’s husband but my body didn’t care,it wanted and craved for him. Craved his hands, his mouth, his cock stretching me open and making me call him Daddy while he filled me up with his cum. I didn’t know how I was going to survive living in the same house as him. But God… I wasn’t sure I wanted to

"I supply the trafficked girls, he provides distribution and protection. We split the profits." Red rage threatened to overwhelm my vision. So this monster sought to enslave my beloved's tender heart, selling innocence to enrich his own depraved appetites... I mastered my fury with effort. "Then why target Stella directly? From your words she was no willing recruit or informant." The stepfather's glare turned venomous. "That naive brat? Of course not. I wrote her off completely when she escaped before. But then my contacts reported she'd shacked up with some new organized crime hustler named Lawrence." His mouth twisted cruelly. "Imagine my surprise learning that soft-hearted weakling manage

My hand down his pants. And then… Oh no. Oh no, no, no. “Maya… did I tell you I told him about the OnlyFans?” Silence on the line. Then: “You… you what? Told who? Anthonio? You told your stepdaddy you make money posting nudes online? Are you insane, Tiana?!”