DADDY’S DIRTY SECRET
BLURB :This collection drags you into the darkest corners of craving where every touch is betrayal, every orgasm is soaked in guilt, and the more wrong it feels, the wetter they get.
Expect savage dominance, brutal dirty talk, sloppy creampies, power exchanges, and deliciously corrupt “good girls” and “curious boys” who discover they were born to be ruined by the one person they can never have.
No vanilla. No slow burns. Just raw, addictive descent into depravity.
Each story is a complete, multi-chapter filthy ride packed with slow building tension that explodes into merciless fucking, whispered commands in public, hidden hands under tables, and secret rules that turn ordinary days into constant dripping need.
These are stories of total surrender: stretched and trained, bratty rebels broken into obedient dumps, and forbidden lovers who risk everything for the rush of being claimed hard and filled deep.
Open these pages only if you’re ready to get addicted to the kind of filth you’ll never admit you love.
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Chapter: STORY 23: DON’T LEAVE ME PLEASE 1Chapter 1: The New Beginning Graduation had been a whirlwind of caps, gowns, and tearful goodbyes, but the real victory came two weeks later when I received the email. I, Vivian, a fresh twenty-three-year-old graduate with a degree in business administration, had landed a position at Apex Innovations, one of the most prestigious companies in the city. I stared at the screen in my small apartment, heart racing. “This cannot be real,” I whispered to myself, reading the offer letter again. The salary was generous, the benefits outstanding, and the role was entry level marketing assistant. Deep down, I knew my looks had played a part. The interviewers had lingered on my long dark hair, my curves, and my smile a little too long. But I was determined to prove I deserved it. On my first day, I arrived early, dressed in a fitted navy pencil skirt and crisp white blouse that hugged my figure tastefully. The office was sleek and modern, all glass walls and polished marble. A kind receptioni
Last Updated: 2026-06-29
Chapter: FUCKED BY MY EX-BOYFRIEND FATHER 6Chapter 6 The days after I left Tristan’s penthouse blurred together in the most delicious way. Back in my small apartment, surrounded by fabric swatches and half-finished mood boards for client projects, I couldn’t stop thinking about him. Every time I sat at my desk, my mind drifted to the way his broad shoulders flexed when he moved above me, the deep rumble of his voice in my ear, and how perfectly he filled me. I would catch myself staring out the window, thighs pressing together at the memory of his hands gripping my hips. Normal life felt pale compared to the heat he brought into my world. We arranged to meet whenever his schedule allowed always discreet, always intense. Tonight was no different. His private car picked me up at dusk, and when I stepped into the penthouse, Tristan was already waiting. He wore a crisp white shirt unbuttoned at the collar, sleeves rolled up to show those strong forearms. The second the door clicked shut, he crossed the room in two strides and pul
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Chapter: FUCKED BY MY EX-BOYFRIEND FATHER 5Chapter 5 Morning light filtered softly through the penthouse windows, casting a golden glow across the rumpled sheets. I woke up slowly, my body deliciously sore in all the right places. Tristan’s arm was draped heavily over my waist, his broad chest pressed warm against my back. I could feel the steady rise and fall of his breathing, the faint scratch of stubble against my shoulder. God, he felt good. Last night replayed in my mind like the best kind of dream the way he’d taken control, how deep he’d filled me, the sounds he pulled from my throat. I felt sexy. Wanted. Alive in a way Jax had never made me feel. I shifted slightly, turning in his arms to face him. His eyes were already open, those piercing gray eyes watching me with a lazy, satisfied smile. “Morning, beautiful,” he murmured, voice rough with sleep. His hand slid down my bare side, cupping my hip and pulling me closer. “How do you feel?” “Amazing,” I whispered back, tracing my fingers over his chest. “A little sore,
Last Updated: 2026-06-26
Chapter: FUCKED BY MY EX-BOYFRIEND FATHER 4Chapter 4I couldn’t sleep. No matter how many times I turned over in that massive guest bed, the sheets felt too cool against my heated skin, and my mind kept spinning in circles. Tristan’s scent on the borrowed shirt wrapped around me like a tease. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw his broad shoulders, felt the ghost of his lips on my forehead, and remembered the way he’d looked at me like I was something worth wanting. Jax’s cruel words still lingered too, but they were fading under a wave of something far more dangerous need.After an hour of tossing, I slipped out of bed, the hem of his button down brushing my thighs as I padded barefoot down the hallway. The penthouse was quiet except for the low hum of the city far below. A soft light spilled from a room at the end of the corridor. I hesitated, then peeked inside.Tristan sat behind a large oak desk in what looked like his study, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, exposing strong forearms. Papers and a laptop glowed under the la
Last Updated: 2026-06-25
Chapter: FUCKED BY MY EX-BOYFRIEND FATHERChapter 3The city lights blurred past the car windows as Tristan drove, one hand resting casually on the steering wheel while the other occasionally brushed my knee when he shifted gears. My heart hadn’t slowed since that kiss outside Velvet Eclipse. My lips still tingled, and every time I glanced over at him, I remembered how solid he felt against me those broad shoulders, the way his body had responded so clearly. I should have asked him to take me home, to my own apartment. But I didn’t. The word “yes” had slipped out too easily, and now here we were, gliding through Manhattan toward wherever he lived.“We’re not going to my place,” I said quietly, more to myself than him.Tristan glanced at me, his gray eyes catching the dashboard glow. “No. My penthouse is closer, and after tonight… you shouldn’t be alone. It’s a big space. Private. Jax doesn’t stay there anymore he has his own house, as you know.”I nodded, twisting my fingers in my lap. The mention of Jax sent a fresh stab thr
Last Updated: 2026-06-24
Chapter: FUCKED BY MY EX-BOYFRIEND FATHER 2Chapter 2 I stood in front of my mirror for what felt like the hundredth time, smoothing down the black dress I’d chosen. It wasn’t flashy, but it clung in all the right places neckline dipping just low enough to show a hint of cleavage, the fabric hugging my waist before flaring over my hips. Elegant, but with that seductive edge I couldn’t quite explain. My dark hair fell in loose waves, lips painted a deep red that made me look bolder than I felt. I was still raw from this morning, Jax’s words echoing like a slap I couldn’t shake. I don’t want you anymore. Why did it hurt so much when part of me already knew something had been off? Velvet Eclipse. The name alone sounded dangerous, like stepping into a world I had no business entering. But Tristan’s card burned a hole in my clutch, and after crying on my bathroom floor for an hour, I needed something anything to pull me out of the pit. I grabbed my keys and left before I could talk myself out of it. The club was tucked away in a
Last Updated: 2026-06-23
TOUCH ME MORE, DADDY
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TOUCH ME MORE, DADDY
BLURB:
This collection pulls you into the most dangerous corners of forbidden craving where every “innocent” touch turns into betrayal, every whispered command drips with guilt, and the wronger it feels, the harder they cum.
Expect savage age gap dominance, brutal dirty talk, relentless breeding, messy creampies, power soaked corruption, and deliciously broken “good girls” who learn they were made to be ruined by the one man they should never crave.
No vanilla. No mercy. Just raw, addictive spirals into total depravity.
Each story is a complete, multi chapter filthy ride packed with slow building tension that explodes into merciless fucking secret rules that turn everyday moments into dripping need, hidden hands in risky places, and whispered ownership that leaves them aching for more.
These are stories of complete surrender: flexible young athletes stretched and trained on gym benches, curious neighbors claimed on balconies, goddaughters corrupted in penthouses, innocent patients bred on exam tables, protected girls turned into mafia pets, bad girls disciplined in uniform, and office interns fucked raw over conference desks, all risking everything for the rush of being possessed and filled deep by their ultimate Daddy.
Open these pages only if you’re ready to get addicted to the kind of filth you’ll never admit you love.
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Chapter: STORY 11:DANGEROUS SEX 1Chapter 1: Morning TensionI woke up feeling exhausted, the kind of tired that settles deep in your bones after weeks of family stress. My adopted parents’ constant arguments, the pressure of university, and the confusing feelings I had been harboring for months all weighed heavily on me. I lay in bed staring at the ceiling, my long dark hair splayed across the pillow. “Another day in this house,” I muttered to myself. “How much longer can I keep pretending everything is normal?”The door to my room creaked open softly. James stepped inside, carrying a glass of milk. My adopted brother. The one my parents had taken in after me. He had grown into something breathtaking over the years. Tall, nearly six feet, with broad shoulders that filled out his simple black t-shirt perfectly. His dark hair was slightly messy from sleep, and those intense brown eyes always seemed to hold secrets I desperately wanted to uncover. His jawline was sharp, his lips full, and when he moved, there was a qui
Last Updated: 2026-06-28
Chapter: ON TOP OF YOU 6Chapter 6: Deep Claim I was still riding Josh hard, my hips grinding down on him in desperate circles, when his hands suddenly gripped my waist firmly. His breathing was ragged, eyes dark with lust as he looked up at me. “Emma… fuck, you feel too good,” he groaned, his voice strained. “But I need to take control now.” Before I could protest, he flipped us in one smooth, powerful motion. I gasped as my back hit the bed, Josh hovering above me. He kissed me fiercely, tongue plunging deep into my mouth as his hand slid between my thighs. “Let me feel how wet you are for me,” he murmured against my lips. Two thick fingers pushed inside me without warning, curling instantly to stroke that perfect spot. I moaned loudly, my back arching off the bed. “Josh! Oh god, Josh… your fingers feel so deep.” He pumped them slowly at first, then faster, his thumb circling my swollen clit while his mouth moved down to my breast. He cupped one breast firmly, squeezing it as his lips closed around m
Last Updated: 2026-06-28
Chapter: ON TOP OF YOU 5Chapter 5: On Top of You The words hung heavy in the small hostel room, charged with everything I had been holding back for months. Josh’s hand was still on my breast, his thumb teasing my hardened nipple through my top, while I straddled his lap. His eyes were dark, burning into mine as he waited for my answer. I looked straight at him without blinking and whispered, “You.” Josh’s breath hitched. “Emma…” I rocked my hips slowly against the hard bulge in his sweatpants, pressing down just enough to feel him throb beneath me. A soft, needy sound escaped my throat. “Let me on top of you, Josh. Please.” His hands tightened on my waist, fingers digging in. “Emma… you will be the death of me,” he groaned, voice low and strained. “You have no idea what you are doing to me right now.” I rocked again, slower this time, grinding deliberately against his growing erection. The friction sent sparks of pleasure through my core. “I know exactly what I am doing,” I whispered, leaning closer
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Chapter: ON TOP OF YOU 4Chapter 4: Bold Question The tension in Josh’s small hostel room had grown so thick I could barely breathe. We were sitting so close on his bed that our thighs pressed together, my low V-neck top doing exactly what I wanted it to. Every time Josh tried to focus on the math notebook between us, his eyes betrayed him. They would drift down to the soft swell of my breasts, linger for a heated second, then snap back to my face or the book. I loved watching the internal struggle play out on his handsome face. I shifted even closer, pretending to point at a problem. “Right here, Josh. See how the limit changes? I keep getting it wrong no matter how many times I try.” As I leaned in, his hand which had been resting on the bed between us accidentally brushed the side of my breast. The light contact sent electricity shooting through me. My nipple hardened instantly against the thin fabric. “Emma…” he started, his voice rough. I turned my head slowly, my lips barely an inch from his. In
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Chapter: ON TOP OF YOU 3Chapter 3: Late Night Tension The campus lights glowed softly as I approached Josh’s hostel block for the second time that week. My heart beat faster with every step. The night air was cool, but my skin felt warm with anticipation. My phone buzzed in my pocket just as I reached his floor. It was the group chat again. Mia: “Emma, where are you? We’re starting the group reading now. Everyone’s here!” I stopped outside his door, typing quickly. “Sorry guys, I have something important to attend to tonight. Can’t make it. Good luck with the revision!” I silenced the chat and slipped the phone away. Nothing was going to pull me away from this. I took a deep breath and knocked. The door opened almost immediately. Josh stood there in a loose black t-shirt and gray sweatpants, his messy brown hair slightly tousled. That smile the one that always melted my heart spread across his face the moment he saw me. “Emma,” he said warmly, stepping aside. “You came. Come in, it is late but I am g
Last Updated: 2026-06-27
Chapter: ON TOP OF YOU 2Chapter 2: Strategic ReturnThe morning after my impulsive visit to Josh’s room, I walked into the examination hall with calm confidence. As the top student in our year, I barely needed to revise. The calculus paper felt almost too easy. I finished well before the allotted time, double checking answers out of habit while other students around me scribbled frantically. When the invigilator collected my sheet, I smiled politely and left the hall feeling light.Mia caught up with me outside, clutching her bag. “Emma! How did it go? You finished so early again. You are literally a genius. The rest of us were dying in there.”I laughed, linking arms with her. “It was fine. Some parts were tricky, but I managed. Honestly, I think I need more practice on the advanced integration problems. I keep making small mistakes in the application sections.”Mia raised an eyebrow. “You? Mistakes? Girl, you are the one who tutors everyone else. Are you okay? You seem distracted since last night. Did som
Last Updated: 2026-06-27
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