Yes Please Daddy Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Ngaaaaaaahhhh!!!" "Thank you, Daddy"

" He corrected the kid. The little boy blinked his huge eyes. " Then what should I call you?" " You should call me daddy." With a deep voice, avoid of any doubt, he answered. The little boy widened his eyes. A pair of huge eyes stared fixedly at Gong Yexiao. Which were filled with pleasant surprise. " You're my daddy? You're really my daddy?" Gong Yexiao returned the little boy's stare with a deep, penetrating look of his own and replied with absolute certainly. " Yes, I'm your father and you're my son."

So I swallow hard and try to construct a sentence before his aggression escalates. "Yes daddy", I say and I watch him soften. That did something to pacify him. By just a little though, his facials ease, but his rod that's poking my entrance mercilessly and threatening to go in without remorse is still very hard. "Good girl, I'll give you your answer in a sec", he says as he goes all in. I was expecting that, but I still can't hold my scream back as I remove the hands I was asked to lay on and raise my shoulders so I can push him back.

He never smiled at me after that confession and seems to be getting mad at me but seeing him smile at me brings so much joy to my heart . “Aren’t you going to say something ?” He asked me again, breaking into my thoughts . I turned and faced him . Why can’t you let me be , my father asked you to be my guardian, he never said that you should stuck my life . My father is strict and he would still let me go out but yet you don’t want me leaving the house without your permission . Staying out is even crazier . I don’t have much to say but I would really appreciate it if you would let me be .” I told him to be as calm as possible as I pulled away from him and turned to face the window .

Please, yes, son? ***

He rasped against my mouth. “Yes Daddy.” THE END

And you’re going to call me Daddy for real while I finally give you what you’ve been begging for on camera. My fingers froze on the keyboard. I should type “no.” I should type “this is insane.” I should block him and burn my hard drive. Instead my traitorous hands typed back: Me: Yes, Daddy. The second I hit send, another $1,000 tip hit my account with a single line: DaddyD: Good girl. Now finish that show for me. Come on that pillow thinking about how I’m going to stretch you open the second I get home. I did exactly what he told me.

“Maybe we could just go regular again.” “We will, don’t worry. But right now, I want your asshole.” “Yes, daddy.” I said, perfectly willing to give him my entirety, I just couldn’t imagine stretching so far as to accommodate his girth. Still, there was nothing I wouldn’t do to please him.

“Can I please taste you, Daddy?” “Take out my cock.”

He nodded his head as he took a turn out of the street before he glanced at them through the rearview mirror. “I do.” “We will be six years old!” Natalie shrieked and he giggled. “The ‘Yes day’ extends to you too, okay?” “To me?” He laughed. “Yes! We have a daddy now and we would like to play it with you.” “I mean… I always say yes to everything you say, don’t I?” “That day will be special, Daddy,” Natalie grinned and then turned to look at Nathan. Zeke drew his brows together as he watched the kids who giggled in excitement and then smacked his lips.