Sugar Daddy Discord Server の小説・ストーリー

Whose confidentially beeping sound didn’t work to my benefit. My roommates still didn’t know I had half a kitchen inside my room. I debated for a while. I kept lifting my phone and placing it back on my bed. I signed into my Reddit account and typed in search Sugardaddy. After a second, the page loaded and my screen filled up with subreddits about it. I tapped the first one with more subscribers and giggled. The number of ads, the number of women looking to be in this type of relationship, baffled me. I rolled down onto my stomach and gasped at each one of them. From London, Alberta, Seoul, California, New York, so many options, but thinking of who was who behind that little ad gave me the c

Men like him didn't look at girls who smelled like dish soap unless they wanted a dirty little secret for the night. "Solange," he repeated, like he was savouring the name. "A beautiful name for a beautiful girl. I’m Alistair Vance." Surprise shot through her. She knew that name. Hell, anyone who has ever watched or heard the news knew the richest man in the state and one of the top 3 richest on the continent. She quickly tried to pull her hand away from his; if anyone saw them now, they would say she was pushing herself on him, hoping to catch a sugar daddy.

I asked. “I have tried for years. Unfortunately, he doesn’t listen.” He said, before following Luca to the car. “Sugar daddy?” Damiano asked with a raised brow. “Yes. But then again, do sugar daddies spend fifty million dollars on their sugar babies?” I now wondered about my own question. “Only if the pussy is good.” He winked. “Damiano!” I gasped. “People can hear you!” I hissed at him and looked around to see if anyone had heard him. With a teasing glint in his eye, he drew me close and kissed me deeply that it stole my breath away.

"Good boy, Max, your dick is such a pussy theorist; it sure knows how to handle, discipline, and mistreat my pussy till I come back to my senses. Push it, Max, push it harder, harder," I screamed with excitement, too enjoying Max's sweet strokes. "That's it, girl, bleed my name more; I'm your daddy, and I'll forever be your sweet daddy. Let me suck your pussy now so that my tongue can also teach your pussy some foreign language too," Max said, licking his lips hornily.

It isn’t forced or bitter—it is genuine amusement, as if Jacklyn has just told the funniest joke of the night. "Sugar daddy?" Dawn muses, her lips curling into a smirk. "Jacklyn, is there anyone else in this room wealthier than my husband? If so, do let me know. Because as far as I can tell, if anyone here fits the definition of a sugar daddy, it’s Travis." Jacklyn blinks, caught off guard. Dawn takes her time, stepping closer to her husband. With a teasing smile, she gently tugs at his tie before pressing a soft kiss against his lips. "Let me introduce you to my sugar daddy—since you seem too young to understand who really holds that title."

“You said six, after Sylvia from Northampton ran screaming for the hills, you said six. You sat right there, just where you are now, and you promised six.” “Under duress. I’ve changed my mind.” He clapped his hands in front of my screen, forcing my attention. “Six, Max. We’re going with six months this time. I mean it.” His tone tickled me. “Who died and made you Lord of Hot Daddy dating? We all know who wears the trousers around here, Sorren.” I smirked. “Don’t pretend you don’t like it that way.” “I’d like it a whole lot better if we managed to coax a three-way just a smidge beyond your board-headed negotiations. This isn’t some sales deal. It’s about… people, Maxwell, people…”

My mood dulled, thinking I’d have to go back to that strip club and stand half-naked in front of horny men. Shuddering at the thought, I changed into pajamas. My phone dinged with notification and I smiled, seeing my screen. Sugar Daddy: are u free? Me: no, my sugar daddy paid 3 million dollars for a date so hed say im expensive Sugar Daddy: brat.

“We can talk on the way in. I’m here to check out my new place.” Zoe stopped dead in the middle of the lot. “Your new place? Are you Chloe, what the hell happened while I was gone?!” Chloe bit her lip, knowing there was no way to ease into this. “Remember the man I told you about, the one who paid for my mom’s hospice care?” “Vaguely. You never gave details.” “Well… his name is Valerius. And… he’s my sugar daddy now.” Zoe stared at her for a long moment, her brows furrowing. “Your sugar daddy.”

She decided to log into the sugar dating forum. -I found a potential sugar daddy on Tinder, but the thing is I might really be into him- Anna types into the forum. -Ncaw, a baby sugar baby. This is so cute- -Girl, we have all been through that. Don’t get more attached to him than he is to you-