The Fall Of Daddy Novels & Stories

Which fooled no one, but Danny had the self-preservation to stay in the dining room, and Marcus had the grace to let it happen. They stood at the sink together. Emma rinsed her mother's dishes, and Catherine said nothing for a long time. Just the water running, the small sounds of crockery, the distant murmur of Danny showing Marcus something on his phone that apparently required extensive explanation. Then her mother said, quietly, without looking up from the plates: "He looks at you the way your father used to look at me." Emma went still. "Before everything." She didn't explain what everything meant. The word carried fifteen years of compressed history, and she left it to carry itself, an

Sunday came faster than I was ready for. I spent the morning cleaning my room, which was code for panicking. Then I spent an hour trying on clothes, which was code for panicking in a different outfit. Then I sat on my bed and stared at the wall for ten minutes, which was just panicking with no accessories. My father's voice boomed from downstairs. "Mirabella! Lucien's here!" Great. I came down the stairs like a woman walking to her own execution.

His pupils dilated until his eyes looked almost entirely black, a dark, primal reaction overtaking his face. "What did you call me?" he growled low, his voice dropping into a dangerous, deeply unhinged register. "Daddy," I whimpered again, a sudden surge of bold, wicked pleasure rushing through my veins at his reaction. I arched my back, pressing myself closer against him. "Take me. Please." That was the absolute breaking point. Any remaining hesitation he had vanished into the dark room.

Daddy instructed. As they posed, I “accidentally” dropped a light filter right in front of Daddy. I bent over slowly with my legs straight, ass pointed toward him. My short dress rode all the way up, completely exposing my wet, bare pussy and asshole. I stayed like that for several long seconds. I heard Daddy’s sharp inhale. When I straightened up, I brushed my tits against his chest while whispering, “Sorry, Daddy… I keep getting so clumsy when I’m this wet.”

“ Daddy... Daddy... ” She kept checking all the rooms while calling for her Daddy, in the end, she finally entered the room where her Daddy really was, showing her whole teeth in happiness and eyes shining with light. But, the moment she entered the room, her smile disappeared, her eyes that has the spark of happiness filled with the water of remorse, her hands that were too energetic to check all the rooms, started shivering, her legs that were running fast, lost their power as she fell to the floor... “ D... D... Daddy.. ”

"I'm your stepmommy." Zanéh scrunched up her face further like the last word was a pungent smell in her nose. She eyed the lady up and down and settled back on her face. "You're white." Murda slowly rose back to her feet, dusting at her knees. It was obvious she didn't know what reply to give to that. Kiersey saw this as her cue to step in. "I take it you didn't know before? " Zanéh shrugged nonchalantly, popping at her gum. "I don't know, I just assumed Daddy . . . where's my daddy?" She glanced about with question, before settling back on Murda's face with an expression that could be likened to accusal.

Kendra POV We pull into the drive of our big house. Daddy has not said one word to me on the way home. He was very quiet. I know he is mad, but I could not help myself. I was horny, and I wanted him right then. I wonder what he will do to me. Maybe he will give me a good spanking and then fuck me. Daddy parks the car. He looks at me and stares for a moment with his beautiful eyes. I love his eyes. I look down and notice he left his pants unzipped. Hmmm, I wonder why he did that. Is he that mad?

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh. Daddy, I am cumming!” “Me too, son! Daddy is cumming on your tight pussy! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” And as they both reached their destination. Damon is still knocking on the gates of heaven again and again. “Fuck! Daddy is coming again, son! Ohhhhhhhh!” a

I heaved a sigh of relief because he answers my call after a minute or two that I thought he's just ignoring my call. "When are you coming back? Zeke is looking for you." I said and simply looked at Zeke who was still hugging Zuck. I heard daddy sneeze on the other line. "I don't know, maybe this weekend. Tell Zeke that I'll be back soon." Daddy said and I suddenly heard a man calling him, I want to think that it was just his staff but I am not a stupid fool, I know he is with his mistress again. Until now, I still can't believe that my father, a former soldier who was muscular and gym fit, was fucking another man.

"Son, do it your best way. I don't want our hard work to end with nothing. I-I don't want... I don't want the company to collapse." "D-Dad? W-What's happening to you?" Treyton was surprised when his Daddy suddenly fell down. He quickly came to it and caught it. "Dad!" he shouted. "Help! Help! Enri! Storm!" he shouted one after another. "Dad, wake up! Fvck!" Storm arrives and immediately helps Treyton to carry his Daddy. Storm quickly drove the car to the emergency room of the nearest hospital. While Treyton was trying to wake up his Daddy.