Sugar Daddy Discord Server Novels & Stories

If I said I own the country, then no one would dare fight it with me. Not only do I control part of the country’s underground businesses, but I also hold major power in the government and the military region. And just as I own a wide range of businesses across the country and abroad. At the age of 21, I found out I wasn't an SS+Alpha but the only superior rank Alpha in the world. But it didn't bring happiness to me, instead, I wished I had never had it. I still remember the look on Dennis’s face that day.

Daddy can't blame me for screaming, I wasn't supposed to scream anymore, but the guy scared me, daddy was quick to hide me behind him, and both of my hands went into his shirt, hiding my face into his shirt. "Trent, what are you doing here?" daddy growls at the guy. "I'm here to visit, can't you see?" the guy answers with a dark smile, I peeked behind daddy's back and saw his eyes were silver just like daddy, he's another demon lord! "You're not welcome, why didn't you say you're coming?" daddy asks him. "We're brothers, no need to call in first," he says, but I don't agree. "What do you want?" daddy growls at him.

"You two aren't pranking me, are you? Why would I be the only one who can get close to him? What about his parents?" Derek said, "His parents passed away years ago. His grandfather is his only family, but even he can't get near him when he's drunk." This was absolutely insane. I had to summon every ounce of strength I had to haul the six-foot-tall man into the car, then drive him home myself. Afterward, Derek added me on Messenger, saying he might need me again in the future. [Get lost! Not happening.] Then, Derek transferred me $5,000.

When he managed to regain some control, he clicked on the first link and began to read. “When speaking about what Sugar Daddy means, it refers to a person—generally a man—who is involved in a transactional sexual relationship with someone much younger; that is, relationships in which giving and receiving gifts, money, or other benefits becomes an important factor, with the aim of ensuring or providing financial stability. A person in this type of relationship may receive gifts, cash, or other financial and material benefits in exchange for continuing the relationship with their benefactor…” He frowned and continued reading the article.

Some of those nightbars have back room card games; some that deal in big money , one of which requires my presence before morning ticks by. "Our drugs selling from a week in city by another name ?sugarlullabies?" Dad says and throws me a look. Well ! Guess who has his death coming ? Alrick! Of course! Exactly why he's our biggest enemy and rival ! He has a level ! He's of our level! I smile and pull out my phone and type to Daniel (ZK : find out who is the owner of sugarlullabies , selling from one week in city) I nod at dad as he talks to his buddy with stress forming on his forehead because we already have public blames of drugs on us already and this time in taking control back , public c

i beg him "Fine but if your daddies find out then it's all on you" remi huff and go to buy me some well needed candy. Remi got me two chocolate bars and some gummy bears, i love remi and wolfie agree. "You guys are coming to the party?" Jamie ask joining us. "Yeah we will" eva says "Count me in" dustin add "What party?" i ask clueless "The masons birthday party, it's like the bigest party every year." Jamie inform me. I had no idea who the masons is. Eva must have taken pitty on my confused look and explains.

"It's okay. I'll give you 20,000 dollars every month from now on, so you don't even have to work anymore. I hate seeing you so exhausted." I told him I had my own dreams and a career I cared about. I didn't want to be some pet he kept in a gilded cage. He had just smiled, and his words had sounded so sincere. "I have plenty of money, anyway. Whatever you want, I can give it to you. Everything I have is for you and you alone." Only for me, huh? I tapped into the profile of this young woman named Evelyn Beech with trembling hands. The first thing I saw was a photo. It was captioned, "Day 362 of being spoiled by Daddy. We went to the amusement park today! He's in line getting me ice cream."

Instead, she obediently let me knead and squeeze her butt. "Howard, I'm sorry. I won't go to bars anymore, okay? Please don't poke me with a beer bottle." As she spoke, she squeezed her thighs together so tight that I couldn't pull my hand out. The implications of her words were huge. Did her sugar daddy have some unique fetish? Did he actually shove a beer bottle inside her? Rich people these days were all rather twisted. Her sugar daddy would spend tens of thousands of dollars a month just to have her in the palm of his hand.

There was also a lively discussion on why excess fats and sugar can cause numerous diseases. Brenda was overjoyed that she was instrumental in bringing a positive change to her class. Brenda stayed purposely behind to talk to Justin. He grabbed her and locked the door as soon as the last student left. “I’ve been missing you a lot,” he breathed into her ear. “Me, too,” she kissed him and clung to his sinewy body, wanting him to hold her. “Let’s go somewhere more private,” he suggested, his breath coming raggedly.

Most of the sugar daddies had a specific 'role' I was to play and I was good with that. For several weeks, I just exchanged e-mails and chat sessions with some of the more promising candidates. However, I found that most of these men wanted to move things right along. Apparently they many had experiences with woman who backed down or otherwise did not follow-through. I had no such compunction. Once I made up my mind, I made it happen. This was not a social site for these gentlemen: It was a business transaction. So I learned to be just as straightforward as the Sugar Daddies were.