The Fall Of Daddy Novels & Stories

He releases me and unfastens my arms. I don't move as I feel him release my legs. He stands in front of me. His hands placing mine on the floor. "On your knees." I do as he says, and push up onto my knees, my hands settled on the floor. I feel him move behind me on the bed. "I'm going to fall Daddy." I am, straight head first to the floor.

Gael Slater: Freddy Frugal is upping my allowance? Lucian rolls his eyes and tousles the boy's hair, earning a groan of protest. Lucian Slater: I think what you mean to say is; 'Thank you, pop. That was so generous. You are the best daddy in the world'. Gael raises an eyebrow as he glances up at Lucian. Completely against the suggestion. Lucian Slater: Twelve dollars. Gael's eyes pop open. Gael Slater: You're the best father in the world, and I love you more than I love your sloppy joes.

"I'm sorry, Daddy. But you have to listen to me. I can't hold on anymore. My heart stopped beating just now. You know how people faint in movies and never wake up? I think that's what is about to happen to me. The pain is too much. My belly also feels like it's about to burst. "I know that I'm only five years old, but I am happy that you are my daddy. I love you. Tell my mommy that I love her too. I know she can't come to see me because she's in prison. I saw it on TV. You are the best daddy in the whole world."

"Shoot all of your cum here daddy, let me swallow it all." "Daddy", he grunts, "I like that" he says before holding my neck and shoving his length all the way through, so when he shoots his cum, it goes straight through my throat. I can feel the warmth go all the way down. When he's done, I raise my hand to feel my already expanded throat. "Now get out! I've got work", he commands without giving me time to recover and without any words of complaint, I crawl my way out to the couch in the living room.

I wanted to take control of my life before it became too late. I stood there motionless. I knew this decision may come with repercussions and I'm willing to face everything if my dad support me. We will brave the storm together as a family. My father was standing near the chair suddenly he fell down. I watched him horrified, seeing his eyes rolled upwards. I dashed near him. I gave support to him and gently took his weight. I successfully bought him to the bed, the effort was causing me pain all over. Please god let my daddy be fine. I knew he hit his head while falling down it was already blue.

He was shivering because of me,but then he stood his ground and walked to my side. The flames around me sent lightning around the room. “Lena!!!” Daddy stamared while calling my name. “Control it dear!,do it for daddy!.please” My sweet caring father pleaded. “Make me proud,I know my baby girl can do it!” “I can’t dad!,I can’t” Little me cried. The wind around me increased,it was like a thunderstorm sending my father flying. He fell on his back which he held in pain,like he had broken a bone or two.

I blinked a few times in disbelief as he carried on with his story. “You were able to move it within 4 weeks, Felicia. And you didn't just move it. You actually made it fall. Something my father and grandfather were unable to do.” Like a fool, I was staring at his face. I saw his eyes shining brightly with pride as he told me that I had done something no one in his forefathers had ever done.

He asked in a pleading voice, walking closer towards Dameon and me. " No, back the funk up," Dameon threatened, his body tensing around me. " D-Daddy?" I called out, unsure, feeling like I would faint. "Yes! It's me, it's daddy!" His face lit up, a smile forming on his face as his eyes glossed over with tears. " How? Th-tjis can--" I barely got a few words out before I started feeling lightheaded. My knees buckled and I fell into Dameon, who was quick to scoop me up as I hyperventilated till my world went black.

Dylan growled angrily. She stared at his utterly familiar face, bit was filled with rage after what he'd just done. “Let go of me, sir!” She yelled out. Joanna tried her best to remain stable in the arms of her mother. “Daddy, let go of my mummy!” She cried out. Katrina didn't hear wrong, her daughter just referred to this strange man as her daddy. She couldn't understand what was going on. Who Dylan was and why did Joanna call him daddy?

In a matter of minutes, my dad lost his grip and fell off from the Phoenix down to the ground, where he somehow landed on his feet unfazed by the fall. "Aaaouuuuh!!!" He howled at the Phoenix which, probably having enough by now, flew away. The wind finally stopped and I finally gave in to my weakness and fell flat on the ground belly-first. There was a mist of dust everywhere, so much so that I couldn't see my dad anymore.