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  Daddy Demands, Volume 5:

  Taboo Brats Submission Bundle

  By Abby Kace

  Daddy Demands Volume V: Taboo Brats Submission Bundle is a work of fiction intended for adult readers only. All characters therein are 18 years old or older and not related by blood. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to events, locales, or actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

  Copyright © 2019 by Abby Kace

  Second Edition

  Eight stories of first times, forced submission, and innocence claimed.

  Men of the House and stepbrothers who give in to temptation. Untouched Little Brats who crave a rough hand.

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  Contents

  Daddy’s Dirty Love

  How Do You Get Pregnant, Daddy?

  Daddy’s Dirty Lessons

  Daddy Trains Hard

  Daddy Plus One Step: Dirty Threeway

  Daddy’s Little Trouble

  Daddy’s Secret Crystal

  Daddy’s Dirty Game

  Also by Abby Kace

  About the Author

  Daddy’s Dirty Love

  “What do you think your punishment should be?” my stepdad asks. He leans forward on the sofa, a frown creasing his granite face with fine lines.

  The living room feels smaller and hotter. All I have on are panties and a tank top, and heat rises in my belly. It’s that word—punishment. I have no idea why it makes me flush. Punishments are bad, right?

  That’s what I keep telling myself.

  I had my birthday two days ago, the sweet eighteen, so I borrowed Daddy’s Mercedes and went for a ride with my besties. Okay, maybe I stole his Mercedes. He got super mad. Told me he would think of a punishment I’d never forget. Tonight he called me out of bed before I could even dress, and he’s been lecturing me about safety.

  Whatever.

  It’s not the first time Daddy caught me doing naughty stuff, but there’s something different about him. His gray eyes blaze with a hot light that turns my legs to jelly.

  “Your brother needed the car last Thursday. Did you know Chris missed his job interview because of you?”

  My stepbrother Chris. “Sorry,” I grumble.

  “You’re my little girl and I love you, but this can’t go on.”

  “Daddy I won’t do it again!”

  “I’m not talking about the car.”

  “Then … what?”

  He stands tall, towering over me, and he runs a thumb along my eyebrow. “Princess, it’s only a matter of time before you get into worse trouble. And I can’t stand it. I can’t stand the thought of my beautiful girl getting hurt.”

  “D-Daddy?”

  “You’re a woman now.” Daddy squeezes my breasts like he’s testing them, a bulge growing in his pants. “Ready for love.”

  My face burns. Daddy has always been possessive, and I’ve seen the way he looks at me sometimes, but he’s never touched me like this. Never shown me his hard cock.

  What else can that bulge be?

  “I will punish you, Tracy. And I will love you.”

  “H-How?”

  “You must know Daddy wants the treasure between your thighs.”

  He slips a hand under the waistband of my panties. I hold my mouth as his fingers brush my slit.

  “This wet little pussy knows what I need. You’re soft and smooth, baby girl. Has anyone ever touched you here?”

  “No,” I stammer.

  He pulls my panties to the knees and glares at my sticky folds. Leaning down, Daddy cups my wetness. “What a pretty pink hole,” he growls.

  Before I can even gasp, Daddy unzips his pants to free a massive cock, long and veined, so thick I clench just seeing it. He strokes himself with one fist.

  “Daddy,” I breathe.

  He turns me around and kisses the back of my neck. He puts my hand on his male thing, which feels even thicker than it looks. I can’t close my fingers.

  “Go upstairs,” he commands. “Go to Daddy’s bed. Keep your hand on my cock.”

  I shuffle toward the staircase and climb the steps, panties still bunched at my knees. Daddy’s erection is so long it seems like I’m pulling him along, but he’s the one pushing with his hands on my bottom, squeezing and smacking if I slow down.

  “This plump little ass is all mine.”

  My thoughts run wild when I reach Daddy’s huge four-poster bed that has always reminded me of a king’s.

  The head of his cock smears over my rear, trailing something wet. Daddy takes my hand off his shaft.

  “Sit.”

  I do as I’m told.

  Daddy sheds his clothes. The chiseled physique underneath is everything I’ve dreamed of, ribbed in muscle, that broad chest tapering to a narrow waist with his hard cock at the center. I can’t look away.

  “Oh.”

  I’m still staring when Daddy yanks off my top. He massages my breasts.

  “Your tits are ripe, baby girl. All grown up.” His eyes wander down my belly. “That little pussy needs attention, yes?”

  “Y-Yes, Daddy.”

  “I should make you suck my dick with that pouty mouth, but fuck, your cunt smells so good I need a taste first. Lie down.”

  Spreading me wide open, Daddy drags his tongue up my folds to lash my clit. I cry out, snatching at the sheets.

  “Hold still, little girl. I’m giving you my all. Have you had an orgasm before?”

  I shake my head. I’ve never felt anything like the buzzing heat rushing across my skin.

  Daddy licks me a few more times. Then he climbs up between my thighs and his tip rubs into my entrance. “Can’t wait any longer, Princess. Gonna break in your cunt.”

  My belly tightens.

  He thrusts through my virginity and his hand muffles my startled cry. I throw my head back, juices overflowing around Daddy’s shaft as he forces that huge cock to the roof of my pussy.

  When his hand leaves my mouth, a scream hangs on the air, “Daddy!”

  “Good girl,” he groans.

  Something hot and heavy rests on my asshole, and I realize it’s Daddy’s sac. I can’t believe his whole cock is inside me.

  “Tell me, who owns your tight little cunt?”

  “Daddy!”

  He pulls back before he plunges again, grinding on my clit at the bottom. His thick shaft squelches in and out as pleasure drowns my body. The whole bed seems to shake.

  “So fucking wet,” he snarls. Daddy lifts my legs to spread me wider, and his hips slam my thighs.

  The itchy trickle inside me explodes to a roaring tide I can’t hold back. My vision sheets white. “I’m cumming!”

  “Cum your heart out. Daddy wants your first orgasm all over his dick.”

  My walls ripple violently and I arch off the bed.

  Grabbing my breasts, he ruts me into the sheets before a blast of heat splashes my walls, pulsing in waves that stun my body. When our shared release seeps out around his girth, those big hands slowly unwind from my chest. A kiss grazes my forehead.

  I moan as he pulls back.

  Daddy fists his length coated with my virginity, and another spurt of cum splatters my swollen folds.

  My eyes shoot open.

  “What’s the matter, baby? You hurting?”

  “No—it’s Chris.”

  I point at the doorway where my brother’s standing. Watching us. He must’ve come home sometime after Daddy took me upstairs. How much did he see?

  Flushed from head to toe, drenched in sweat, I reach for something to cover myself but find only the soaked bedsheets. I can barely move with Daddy still on top of me.

  Chris marches a
cross the room to stop by the bed. Tall and handsome, he looks less shocked than I feel.

  “You did it?” he asks Daddy.

  “Sure did. She’s ours now, son. Just like we agreed.”

  What?

  After Daddy rolls off, my brother helps me up. He sweeps my hair back and notices Daddy’s cum leaking down my thigh.

  The last thing I expect Chris to say is, “My turn.”

  “Be careful,” Daddy says. “She just lost her cherry.”

  Without even asking, Chris rubs my tender pussy like he’s checking if I’m hurt. “You were too hard on her,” he says.

  Daddy takes my hand and kisses it. “Did you like it, baby?”

  I can’t find the words. Daddy fucked me into another existence and I had my first orgasm. No denying how much I loved it. “It felt good,” I whisper.

  “Your brother is upset because he saved himself for you. He’s a virgin too.”

  I gape at Chris, who scowls at Daddy.

  “Don’t worry, son, our princess has another cherry you can take. I didn’t touch her other hole. We both get to claim her for the first time, make her ours forever.”

  Seconds pass before I realize what Daddy means by other hole. I blush hotter. How long have they been planning this? How long have they felt this way?

  “Come on, sis.”

  Chris walks me to his room.

  He pins me against the wall, pulls my hands overhead, and kisses my neck. “You’re the reason I didn’t move out, Tracy. Wasn’t easy growing up with you in the house, the only girl my dick got hard for. I knew you were the one.” He soothes my raw slit with his fingers.

  “I—I’m sorry I messed up your job interview.”

  “Forget that. I got another job anyway. The commute’s a bitch, but I don’t mind. Because you’ll be waiting for me every day at home. Dad can have you during the day, but at night you’re mine. I’m gonna take this pussy every night. And right now? I want that asshole.”

  He turns me around to face the wall. His hands wander down my body, squeezing and pinching.

  “Your skin is so soft, sister.”

  “Ohhhh.”

  He slaps my bottom. “First, this.”

  My brother drags me into bed, putting me on my stomach. He pulls my rear cheeks apart, the tip of something that must be his erection nudging my anus. His leaking cum wets the puckered skin. “Did you really like Dad’s cock?”

  “Y-Yes.”

  “You’ll love mine. Gonna use your sweet honey to grease my dick.”

  I feel his length rubbing my drenched folds before he pushes through my ring. Chris teases me open, then plunges deeper like Daddy did in my pussy.

  “Oh god!”

  “Wanted you for so long,” he growls in my ear. “Wanted to tie you up and lick that virgin pussy and make you cum again and again. But Dad got you first. Doesn’t matter, I love you all the same, and this tight ass is mine.”

  His cock pumps slowly, dragging on the sensitive walls of my rear passage. “One time I stole a pair of your used panties and jacked off in it. I could smell your cunt on them, I wanted that taste all over my tongue.”

  A whimper leaves me. I know my brother masturbates. He just turned twenty last month and must be filled with testosterone. I know, but haven’t seen.

  “Show me,” I gasp.

  He pauses with his cock deep in my bottom. “What?”

  “Let me watch you jerk off.”

  Chris pulls out and flips me on my back before he starts jerking, and his free hand squeezes my breasts one by one.

  I push the hand away. “Make yourself cum without touching me.”

  “For fuck sakes, what do you want?”

  “No touching and you can’t cum until I tell you.”

  “Fine, but I’m gonna take that pussy after.”

  Chris strokes himself, every muscle in his body flexing, and the scent of his maleness drives me wild. Lying at his side, I reach down to rub the ache between my thighs.

  “Faster,” I tell him.

  He shoots me a glare, those eyes lingering on my folds. Clear cum beads on his tip, and he works the wetness under his fingers to lather his strokes.

  I notice his lower fingers aren’t touching the shaft. “No cheating,” I whisper, staring at the way his abs contract whenever his erection twitches. “Keep your hand tight.”

  “I’ll make you scream when I’m done with this.”

  “Not until I say!”

  Chris grunts like a caveman. I scoot between my brother’s spread legs and squeeze his balls, making his hips swing up.

  “What the fuck, sis?”

  “I didn’t say I wouldn’t touch you.”

  “That’s cheating.”

  “It is not.” I tap the trunk of his cock. “You lose if you cum too soon.”

  “I know the damn rules.”

  Biting down a smile, I twist together the end of my long hair and use it to tickle his balls. I brush up his stalk too, and he strains so hard the muscles in his thighs pop.

  But I don’t tease the swollen tip gleaming with cum. My first time with Daddy taught me that’s where a man is most sensitive, and I’ll give Chris a fair chance to hold back his climax.

  His breathing turns ragged.

  The sight of his veined arousal makes me pulse. I pull my hair away and tap his cock head once.

  My brother sucks in a breath as cum dribbles down his tip. He must’ve climaxed a bit because the cum looks white. I remember how Daddy only released the white stuff after he came.

  “Did you … ?”

  Chris shakes his head. He stays hard and looks bigger than ever. “That doesn’t count.”

  “Okay, stop.”

  “Fuck sakes.” He glares at me. “Let me nut off, Tracy. My cock’s about to burst.”

  “Hump the bed. Pretend I’m under you and hump the bed.”

  He sits up with his abs pulled into hard ridges and he grabs my ankles. “I don’t need to pretend. I’m fucking your pussy.”

  “Stop or I’ll tell Daddy!”

  Those words stop him. The words I used to say if he got too rough during our playtime growing up.

  “What do you want me to do?” he growls.

  “Do it to the bed. Pretend I’m under you.”

  My brother glares at my sex then grunts harshly. He gets on his knees and plants down his hands, his cock bending as he ruts against the mattress. Those heavy, swollen balls between his thighs dangle and sway. The thick muscles in his back pull together, and his meaty buttocks bulge into firm globes.

  Sitting behind him, I rub my clit and watch. Delicious. A wet spot forms in the sheets where his erection rubs back and forth. The spot gets bigger.

  “Fuck,” he groans.

  “Keep moving.” I squeeze his balls again and they’re hot to the touch.

  “You’re torturing me, sister.”

  “What do you think it felt like when you put your thing in my butt?”

  “You liked it.”

  “It still hurt a little.”

  “This hurts more.”

  I can feel his balls draw up under the damp skin of his sac. He must be close. His body is coiled just like Daddy’s was.

  “Stop,” I say.

  “Give me your pussy,” Chris gasps. The desperation in his voice makes my chest flutter.

  I slide under him and spread my legs wide. “But you can’t cum until I tell you.”

  “Gonna empty my balls in your cunt.” He cages me between his arms.

  “When I tell you!”

  “Don’t push me.”

  “I’m your little sister.” I rub his cock head aimed at my entrance. “You have to do what I say, you have to listen.”

  “I’ve been waiting for too fucking long.”

  “So have I.”

  He thrusts once, plunging to the very base before my walls grip him. A sharp cry leaves my throat.

  “So tight,” he hisses. “Still so tight.”

  The air l
eaves my lungs as he drives in again. Deep, forceful thrusts. He pumps inside me like an animal, grunting and snarling.

  “I’m cumming,” he groans.

  “Not yet.”

  “Fuck!”

  In agony, my brother grabs my breasts and suckles them, and his cock pistons faster in my sopping hole. I’m smothered by the heat bursting in my belly.

  “Stop!”

  He grinds to a halt halfway in my pussy. “Not fair.”

  “One thrust.”

  He swings his hips, making me scream.

  “Stop!”

  Chris obeys. I comb through his hair and savor the control I have.

  There’s a knock on the door.

  “You two all right in there?” It’s Daddy’s voice.

  “Yes!” Chris shouts. “Tell him.”

  “We’re fine, Daddy!”

  “Good girl. Don’t let your brother push you around. Come down to dinner after you’re finished. And son? You treat her right, give her everything she wants.” Daddy’s voice fades away.

  “You heard him,” I whisper. “You have to listen to me.”

  Chris shakes his head in frustration. “He’s not the boss here.”

  “You get one more thrust. Only one.”

  My brother sucks in a breath and draws out slowly, holding my gaze. I shudder and my walls clench.

  He plunges deeper than he’s ever gone, and I feel my orgasm starting, the tightening spasms in my walls, the pulsing of my muscles, the balloon of pressure stretched to its thinnest and about to burst.

  Right before I spill over, I whisper in his ear, “Cum.”

  Chris bites my nipple as he floods me with gooey seed. His body tremors. Still cumming, he kisses me to swallow my strangled cries.

  My orgasm explodes.

  We’re joined together for minutes. I can’t hear anything but the blood rushing in my ears, the beating of my heart, and his agonized grunts.

  My brother slumps over me. A long time passes before either of us can move.

  “Love you, sis.”

  “I know, you listened.”

  A kiss grazes my nose. “Next time, you listen to me.”

  “Whatcha gonna do?”

  “You’ll see.”

  ◆◆◆

  “THAT’S A GOOD GIRL,” Daddy says with his hands on my breasts. “Your little princess mouth is so greedy today.”