Daddys Naughtiest Girls

Daddys Naughtiest Girls The pages of this book contain very detailed descriptions of sex acts and fantasies, including Age Play, ABDL, DDLG, CGLG. Despite the physical descriptions of some of the story's participants, all of the characters are consenting adults. All the people depicted are over eighteen years old and not directly related. All the characters, settings and places are completely fictitious; any resemblance to real people, places or places is purely coincidental. EXTRACT. He went straight up the stairs to one of the guest rooms, the one that contained all the toys. He had had it designed and renovated by a famous underground designer of BDSM torture chambers. When Scott approached the designer and told him what he wanted, the man jumped at the chance. He had never done a room for a little while and when given a budget three times the amount of any dungeon he had built, he had gone to town. The room was huge. There were all the female toys known to man, there were retro dolls, soft toys. a white four poster bed fit for any little princess. There were story books and coloring books, two whole shelves, colored pencils, crayons and paints. Each bedding and drapery piece had ruffles and lace. A rocking horse, a swing, hoops and skipping ropes. He swept the room with a quick glance and closed the door. The room was a bit messy proof that someone had played in there, but not a complete bomb site, certainly not messy enough to warrant disciplinary action. Back at the foot of the stairs he wondered to himself how he had done 'and heard the noise from the movie theater before. He went in that direction and as he turned the corner he could see the back of her head, eclipsed by the cinema style seat, the movie was projected on the wall beyond her, an old classic cartoon fairy tale. He coughed loud enough to be heard over the music. She bounced off the chair and turned around, almost unable to contain herself, she screamed and ran towards him, arms in the air, her blonde pigtails waving. ”Daddy!” She cried. She was about to throw herself into his arms but he straightened up, straightened his back and crossed his hands on his chest. She stopped dead, for a moment she was confused but her misdeed returned to him and she lowered her head. head, though she hoped it wasn't that. She had hidden the packaging in the large bin outside. He leaned around her, over the chair and muted the sound in the cinema, then stood up to- above her. ”Tell me what's the rule about eating chocolate between meals?” He said his voice was as harsh as his back was straight. “No chocolate or candy between meals. "She told him back, her hands twisting and waving in front of her. "So, do you have something to tell me? " He said. “Nooo…” She said in a low voice,tilting her head forward a little. “Are you sure? He asked after a short pause, she shook her head. She was sure she could bluff but he had other ideas. He reached out ..

Explicit DDLG Story. Daddy’s Naughty Girl Contained within the pages of this book are very detailed descriptions of sexual acts and fantasies including Age Play, ABDL, DDLG. Despite the physical descriptions of some participants within the tale all characters are consenting adults. All persons depicted are over the age of eighteen and are not directly related. All characters, settings and locations are completely fictitious; any resemblance to real persons, settings or locations is purely coincidental. What follows is an erotic short story. ENJOY! EXCERPT. “I have a teenage daughter too and my concern sir is how she is dressed for a walk on the hills.” He looked straight into Chris’s eyes raising his eyebrows disapprovingly, or at least he tried. The man in uniform was of course referring to the light blouse that she was almost busting out of, and the plain light blue plaid mini skirt, not to mention the long white socks and white open toe sandals. And importantly the light blue knickers that had kept him amused until Chris had turned up. “Not only would she be in danger if anything happened, or the weather turned, also you never know who could be watching.” He said. Chris screwed his face up as if misunderstanding. The irony of what the peeping Tom was implying not lost. “Perverts sir.” The copper said impatiently. He really hadn't wanted to say the word, it made him feel uncomfortable, he was still trying to figure out how much of Chris's glances had been pure chance and how much intuition.

A salacious DDLG and ABDL themed love story for the age play fetishist. "You don't always get what you want, Daddy," Lola said, getting up to leave just to be pulled back down onto Clive's lap. She could feel him lift the back of her skirt and reposition his cock between her ass cheeks, pushing the tip into her pussy and making her moan, happy she wasn't wearing any panties. "Yes, I fucking do," He said, reaching under Lola's skirt and cupping her pussy, locking her down onto him with his strong arm. Lola was looking for a Daddy in all the wrong places, but when Clive pushed his way into her life, Lola learned what a real Daddy did to a naughty girl. Please note: This story contains heavy sexually explicit content, Age Play and ABDL themes. It features diaper changes (wet), spanking, Dominants and a submissive. The characters in this book are consenting adults engaged in a variety of kinky, fun activities and this novel is intended for adult readers only. Buy the Paperback version of this book and get the Kindle eBook version included for FREE

OVER EIGHTEENS ONLY! Explicit DDLG Story. Daddy’s Naughty Girl’s Contained within the pages of this book are very detailed descriptions of sexual acts and fantasies including Age Play, ABDL, DDLG. Despite the physical descriptions of some participants within the tale all characters are consenting adults. All persons depicted are over the age of eighteen and are not directly related. All characters, settings and locations are completely fictitious; any resemblance to real persons, settings or locations is purely coincidental. EXCERPT. The doorbell rang and Zac’s heart leaped into his mouth, he’d been waiting three weeks for this day. He checked himself in the mirror, straightened his clothes, took a deep breath and went to the door. He pulled it open and there she stood dressed almost like a little bo peep. She smiled up at him tilted her head. “Are you my daddy?” She said her voice was a mixture of coyness and mischievousness. He froze for a moment just staring at her, he couldn’t believe it had actually come off, he’d always thought that the Daddy/ Little arrangement had been for super rich sugar Daddies. “’Scuse me mister but are you my Daddy?” She was in her head-space from the first moment. He shook himself out of his trance. “Yes I am.” It came out as a croak, his mouth and throat so dry, he put his hand out. All his dreams had manifested in front of him and it was, in the moment, overwhelming. “Sorry I’m Zachary Bosch.” He said after swallowing hard and moistening his mouth. She simply looked away from him for a long second then back to him, she shook her head ever so slightly, he took the message straight away. He was still reeling from the fact that he, Zac the dustman, had been able to get himself a little from the internet, and for free!” It would take a little time, he’d fantasised about all sorts but in reality he was barely prepared for her arrival and using the word ‘barely’ was being more than generous. “I’m Holly, can I come in Daddy?” She said, swinging her hips nervously. ‘Shit, the neighbours, her outfit’. finally he was really back. “Yes of course Holly came in.” He stood back into the dingy hallway of the tenth floor flat at the bottom of the high street, she stepped in and he closed the door, shutting out the ambient traffic noise that was unnoticeable until it was gone. Once passed him she turned, looked up at him and held out her bag. “Where shall I put this Dad?” He got it, he really got it, there was to be no letting up. So he dove in too. “Let me show you, your bedroom is just along here past Daddy’s room.” He said showing her down the hall, gulping and feeling a little heady when he said the word Daddy for the first time.

Daddy's gonna teach her some manners. MADDOX There's a reason why I have a reputation. But if I do this, my past could go away. I have to take little Cora's virginity. Spoil her from the good little girl into a naughty vixen that begs for Daddy so good. I have to teach her to be a good slut, but only for me. And then, I have to let her go, and never look back. CORA He's my teacher. I shouldn't be attracted to him - he's intent on humiliating me in class and making me kneel in private. I should hate Maddox. Should see him for the handsome, inked monster that he is. But I can't stay away. Can't stop myself from begging... Teach me, Daddy. A full-length dark romance novel. Teacher/student theme. Standalone, no cliffhanger, no cheating. HEA guaranteed.

Landon Marks was everything a girl could want for a childhood crush. Being my older brother's best friend and 15 years older than me, he was always considered off limits, but everything changed the summer I turned 18 and I went to work for him.Lilly Adams was always just my best friends kid sister and a pain in my ass. That was until something changed when she was 16. I knew she was mine, and when she came to work for me the summer before college, I refused to let her go. She was mine. She just didn't know it yet...*This is a DDLG book and contains mature content with elements of BDSM. Readers should be 18+.

Gorgeous, tempting, and entirely out of my league. I just met the man of my dreams, and rode him like a freaking backpack …and God do I wish that was a euphemism. Ever wonder what exactly is in a recipe for disaster? Cause, I’ve got it. All you need is one candy corn loving scaredy-cat, i.e. me. Add thirty of my closest frenemies, throw in a haunted corn maze and a murderous clown, and then sprinkle the whole thing with a dash of embarrassment just to keep things interesting. Get the mix just right and you’ll fall in love… Yeah, or you’ll ride the man of your dreams like a backpack. Literally. I literally rode my dream guy—my tempting, illegally hot, fantasy man—backpack style out of that stupid corn maze. I’m just trying to survive my senior year of college. My only rule: take the path of least resistance. Which was going great until I fell for the hottest man on campus. The one all the girls want. Coach Prescott. Crap. I crave him more than candy corn. Which is a lot. With dark eyes, hard muscles, and a dominant streak a mile wide. There was no resisting him. He wants to know my naughtiest fantasies. That’s easy. I want to be his good girl. His naughty girl. I want him to be my daddy. Sometimes, the dirtiest trick turns into the sweetest treat. Right? Note: Daddy’s Treat is a full-length daddy dom insta-love romance with a guaranteed happily ever after.

People are different, not everyone wants the same things.Megan and Gerald were not ready for love, but love was ready for them. Caught between pain, guilt, responsibilities, and the wear and tear of everyday life; Megan and Gerald never knew that they could be happy. But what they did not know, is that as luck would have it, they held the key to each other's happiness and satisfaction. In a series of coincidences, luck brought them together. Luck kindled the sparks that ignited a fire inside them.