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  Daddy Demands, Volume 6:

  Taboo Brats Submission Bundle

  By Abby Kace

  Daddy Demands Volume VI: 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

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  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 Bad Princess

  Daddy’s Extra Credit

  Tight for Step, Stretched by Daddy

  Daddy’s Dirty Kiss

  Daddy’s Dirty Secret

  Rough Loving with Daddy and Step

  Daddy’s Secret Ring

  Daddy’s Home

  Also by Abby Kace

  About the Author

  Daddy’s Bad Princess

  By the time I get home, it’s way past midnight. My stepdad opens the front door and frowns at my short skirt.

  “Where were you, Nicole? Do you know how late it is?”

  Daddy’s physique is solid muscle, with a face sculpted from granite. His eyes are too blue, and I can’t ever get used to his stern glare that makes my tummy clench. “Party at Christy’s house. No big deal. And I didn’t drink any alcohol or kiss any boys. Happy now?”

  I walk to the kitchen and get an apple from the fridge.

  Footsteps follow me. “Put that on the counter, little girl.”

  When I spin around, Daddy runs his thumb over my mouth. What’s gotten into him? He shouldn’t touch me this way, he shouldn’t …

  Daddy bends me over the counter, flips up my skirt. He yanks on the back of my panties to split my rear cheeks and smacks them from side to side until they jiggle.

  “What are you doing?” I gasp.

  I feel his hand dip lower between my thighs, rubbing my clit through the panties. “Go to bed, Princess.”

  He turns me to face him. Flushed all over, I look up to meet his eyes.

  “You think you’re a big girl because you’re eighteen, but you will always be my little girl. It’s two in the morning. Go to bed.”

  “Y-Yes.”

  I shuffle upstairs with panties still tucked between my cheeks, Daddy following on my heels. In my room, he stands aside while I climb into bed. My heart’s beating so fast I can’t close my eyes.

  “Take off your panties,” he demands. “Bra too.”

  I obey.

  Daddy sees my flushed folds and growls like an animal, then kisses each of my breasts and circles my clit with his finger. “This little pussy is very wet. You can’t sleep like this, can you?”

  “No,” I whisper.

  He rubs my clit faster and the ticklish heat makes me cry out. Right as I cum, Daddy puts his tongue down there. I gush over his mouth and Daddy licks up my cream.

  “Now you can sleep.” He turns off the lamp before he leaves.

  Sometime during the night, when I’m barely awake, fingers touch my mouth. I hear strange noises like skin rubbing together. Low grunts. There’s a soft whisper, “Mine.”

  But I keep my eyes closed.

  The next morning I find Daddy in the kitchen making breakfast for me. He’s shirtless. The hard ridges of his abs tighten when our eyes meet. “Sit. Eat.”

  “Did you come into my room last night?”

  “Eat your breakfast, Princess.”

  My heart skips along.

  For the next week, I would go to the kitchen every night without being told. I’d take out a red apple from the fridge. Daddy would bend me over the counter with one hand, smacking my rear with his other. He’d mutter under his breath, “Naughty little girl. You belong to Daddy.”

  Those words always make me shudder for more.

  But I want him to show me what he really wants. Anytime he spanks me, I feel a hard shape grinding on my thigh that can only be his cock.

  ◆◆◆

  DADDY ACTS NORMAL TODAY, maybe because my stepbrother will visit tomorrow. Liam goes to college in the city, but he comes home every month. This will be his first visit since Daddy started touching me.

  In the kitchen, I grab a red apple from the fridge. Daddy leans against the sink and glares at me with fierce eyes. “Put that down,” he says.

  I do as I’m told.

  Daddy bends me over the counter so fast I yelp. He hitches my skirt to the waist, rubbing through the white panties that are already wet.

  “You tempt me,” he growls in my ear. “Do you want Daddy to touch your plump little ass? This soft skin? You want to make my cock ache?”

  “Y-Yes.”

  He slaps my bottom and I cry out. Holding me down, Daddy yanks down my top to squeeze my breasts one by one.

  My whole body shakes. “Daddy!”

  The sound of a belt buckle makes me gasp. I hear a zipper open.

  “You want Daddy to lose control?” His palm cracks on my rear. “To touch you like this?”

  A moan leaves my mouth.

  Daddy grinds on me from behind. “Do you feel that, Princess?”

  The hard shape of his erection between my thighs. “Yes,” I breathe.

  “Take off your little panties and show me your cunt.”

  Bent over the counter, I struggle to reach the waistband of my panties while Daddy kisses my neck. I manage to pull the panties halfway down my bottom before he yanks them to my knees.

  “Your ass is a treasure. Perfect. And what’s between here?”

  I feel his tongue delving between my sticky folds, teasing me open. “Ohhhhh.”

  More thwacks jiggle my cheeks.

  He pulls me up, flips me around, and pins my body against the counter. He opens his shirt to reveal cut muscles, the angles and ridges toned to perfection.

  “Your pretty little pussy tastes like honey.”

  Daddy massages my folds with the heel of his palm while I stare at that enormous cock, the veins so thick.

  “Look how hard you made my dick. Are you a virgin, little girl?”

  My face burns. “Yes, Daddy. I’ve never—”

  “I’m taking that cherry.”

  “Wait!”

  It’s all happening so fast. Panic hits me. I wanted to feel his palm, I wanted to see how crazy I could make Daddy, how hot he gets. I wanted to see his thing, to explore and maybe—let him finger me. But sex?

  His shoulders shake, the muscles flexing like he’s about to pounce. Daddy wants me and there’s no stopping him.

  “Use a condom,” I whisper. “Please, Daddy.”

  “You’re mine.” A strand of cum falls from his massive tip. “Every part of you, and I need to breed what’s mine.”

  “W-What?”

  The tips of his fingers roll over my clit. “The whole world needs to know you belong to me.”

  My doubts fade as pleasure builds in my belly. Oh god. But I can’t give in, not like this. What will my brother say if Daddy gets me pregnant?

  His hard cock leaks so much clear cum it puddles on the floor. The veins over his shaft swell thicker, and the smooth ruddy head is aimed at my slit.

  My knees go weak. Anything to feel him inside me.

  Daddy’s fingers strum my clit, and with every flick, the heat in me pulses hotter and my thighs open wider.

  “If you won’t get condoms at least don’t cum inside me.”

  “I’ll use a condom.” He wraps my panties aroun
d his big penis and strokes a few times, the thin cotton barely holding him.

  “That won’t work!”

  “I can’t wait another second, little girl. Your cunt lips are dripping, you can’t either.” He steps into me, one hand gripping the panties around his erection. “I will teach you to cum with my dick in you.”

  Daddy pushes into my entrance while I hold his chest with trembling hands. My juices darken the white cotton as he breaks my virginity and forces his whole cock into my pussy.

  “Oh god!”

  I can feel him through the fabric, Daddy’s hard length sliding deeper between my slick walls. He rubs my clit, and the most intense pleasure I’ve ever felt explodes in my belly. I look down to see my stretched folds clinging to the base of his shaft.

  “Tight little pussy,” Daddy snarls. “Cumming inside no matter what.”

  He picks me off the floor. I lock my legs around his waist, bouncing on his cock.

  “That’s it, Princess.”

  My walls ripple around his thickness and I scream out my peak. Daddy’s expression knits tightly.

  “Such a good girl.”

  I cry into his shoulder as another orgasm slams through my body. Daddy tenses and I feel him shudder. “Fuck,” he groans.

  He came inside.

  After a long time, he sets me down. Daddy slides out with my drenched panties still wrapped around his cock, the white cotton stained with my virginity and our mingled release. He unwraps the panties and holds them up like a bag. The bottom bulges with his cum that starts seeping through the fabric.

  Something in his eyes makes my chest flutter, the urgency there, the hot love that pours into me.

  Daddy wrings my panties over the sink before he stuffs them into his pocket.

  “Um, what are you doing?”

  “Keeping your panties as a reminder, Princess. I want to remember this moment forever.”

  My blush burns hotter. “You’re so dirty.”

  “I made you mine. You’ll give me that tight pussy every day. I’ll make you cum every day and taste your sweetness. You’re not getting away.”

  “Don’t want to leave,” I huff. “And … you don’t have to use condoms. The next time, I mean.”

  Daddy grits his jaw.

  I can’t stand his gaze anymore and turn to leave, but he blocks my way with one arm. “You’re not going anywhere. You’ll stay right here and take my cum like you should have the first time.”

  No way. He just came, but when I look down his erection is growing.

  Daddy runs his hands over my breasts and down my belly. His cock rises higher. “You’re not leaving until I mark you. Stand still.”

  He rubs his cock head against my clit. I’m so sensitive after my orgasm the lightest touch feels like a slap. Seeing me flinch, Daddy controls himself and puts just enough pressure to make me moan. Then he pushes lower, and my folds split around his thick knob.

  “You will cum for me one more time, little girl.”

  He suckles my breasts, tugging on my nipples with his teeth. He holds me against the counter, and I couldn’t push him off even if I wanted.

  Daddy slides just his tip into me, one fist moving along that thick shaft. He grimaces. I feel a hot spurt shoot up my channel and gasp.

  “Did you … ?”

  “Yes, baby. Not done.”

  Daddy keeps stroking while his eyes wander over my chest. His erection won’t go down and he rubs my clit with his thumb. “Cum for me.”

  The tugging in my belly sharpens.

  My folds flutter around his tip. A hot squirt shoots out of my pussy to splash his cock and hand. Daddy strokes furiously, cumming at the same time, and a milky puddle forms under our feet.

  I have to hold the counter to keep standing, my knees weak from orgasm. Daddy jerks his cock faster and his eyes never leave mine.

  “Daddy!”

  “Don’t move, little girl.”

  He strokes his shaft like he’s punishing himself, cumming again and again into my sopping hole. Daddy’s seed overflows and trails down my legs, feeding the puddle at our feet.

  “I love you, baby.”

  “Oh god.”

  He pulls me into a hug while his hands palm my tender bottom that still stings from the spanking earlier.

  ◆◆◆

  WE GREET MY BROTHER at the front door.

  Liam has no idea that under my dress, there’s a tiny vibrator taped to my clit, and a metal butt plug sits firmly between my cheeks.

  Daddy told me in bed this morning, “You’re my one and only princess, you own my cock just as I own your holes. And soon, Daddy will claim your virgin ass. The plug will prepare you.”

  After he taped that vibrator to my clit, Daddy showed me the butt plug. He told me to hold the plug in my palm while he stroked himself. Daddy coated the plug with his cum. Then he squeezed it into my rear and I’ve been wearing it since, along with the vibrator.

  We follow my brother to the living room.

  Only my panties cover the sticky juices pooling between my thighs.

  Daddy controls the vibrator with a remote in his pocket. The constant stimulation is a reminder of who’s in charge. I’m Daddy’s obedient princess, and he can train my body how he wants.

  “You look warm,” Liam says, touching my forehead. “Everything okay, Nikki?”

  “She had a rough morning,” Daddy says.

  I throw him a glare.

  “Really? Why?”

  “It’s nothing,” I say hastily.

  Daddy puts his arm around my waist. “We’ll go out for lunch. Roy’s Seafood, Nicole likes that place.”

  “What’s the special occasion?” Liam asks, still staring at me.

  “I’ll explain later,” Daddy says. “Put your bags away and meet us out front.”

  My brother rushes off, and I turn to Daddy.

  “I can’t wear a plug outside the house! And the vibrator …” A moan leaves me. I might cum any second with that thing buzzing on my most sensitive place. The toy’s quiet enough that no one can hear, but I feel every jolt.

  “The vibe will keep you wet,” Daddy says gently, stroking my hair. “And the plug will stretch you for my cock.”

  I’ve lost track the number of times I’ve cum since morning. Daddy says my pussy needs a rest from sex, but that doesn’t mean I can’t orgasm. Oh no. He gives me one orgasm after another with the vibrator.

  “You just lost your cherry, Princess. Otherwise I’d stretch your girl hole too. But we’ll start with clit training. And once you’re ready, I will plug both holes.”

  I’m so close to the edge, my tender nerves pulsing.

  Daddy runs his thumb over my eyebrow. “I caught your brother jerking off the last time he was home.”

  “W-What?”

  “Liam stood outside your room beating his cock. You were sleeping at the time. His dick was at full mast when I found him,” Daddy says approvingly. “That boy has always loved you, just like me. Perhaps we should let him in on our secret.”

  My pussy clenches.

  Before I can answer, Liam calls out from the front hallway. “You guys ready to leave?”

  “Hang on,” Daddy replies. “Nicole needs my help with something.”

  I’m still trying to process what he said about my brother. “I-I do?”

  “Yes,” Daddy whispers, grabbing my hand.

  He takes me to the bathroom where he locks the door.

  Daddy holds me against the sink, our faces staring back in the big mirror. He hasn’t shaved in a week and a scruffy beard covers his strong jaw. Daddy looks like every girl’s dream, but I know the animal beneath.

  He rakes a hand through my long hair, then hitches up my skirt and yanks down my panties. A smack stings my rear.

  “How many times have you cum today, Princess?”

  “Since when?” I gasp.

  Daddy taps the plug between my cheeks. “Since I put this in your little asshole.” He reaches around to the vibrator tape
d over my clit. “Since I put this over your cunt.”

  “Lost count,” I murmur.

  “Didn’t I tell you to keep track?” He grits his teeth, rubbing down my hips. “My cock aches every time I see you. Why is that?”

  “You’re out of control!”

  “Hm.”

  Daddy reaches between my thighs and shoves two fingers into my pussy with no warning. He sinks to the knuckles. I’m a bit sore from last night, when he fucked me nonstop for an hour, but Daddy’s touch soon makes me moan.

  “You’re dripping, little girl.”

  “Yes,” I breathe.

  He pulls off the vibrator taped to my clit and shows me the toy. It glistens with my juices. Daddy licks it off and puts it in the sink. I squirm against him, my legs shaking so much I can barely stay upright.

  “Now for this,” he says, pulling out the butt plug.

  In the mirror I watch him bring the plug to his mouth, and Daddy sucks on the thing like it’s candy. I can’t believe what he’s doing.

  Burning eyes meet my shocked stare. “Even your asshole is sweet,” he growls. “Every part of you tastes so fucking good. Why is that?”

  The heat in my belly feels like an inferno. Words won’t form in my mouth. While Daddy waits for my answer, he pushes a third finger into my pussy, rubbing under my front wall.

  “Oh god!”

  He bites my earlobe. “You want to know why, little girl?”

  “Why?” I gasp.

  “Because you’re my princess. Because I love you.”

  Daddy takes his fingers out and licks them clean. He turns me around to face him, then lifts my body onto the sink and pulls out his erection. Pinching my nipple, Daddy strokes himself.

  “Where’d you guys go?” Liam shouts.

  “Goddammit,” Daddy says under his breath.

  “You’re the one who wanted to eat out,” I mutter.

  He helps me off the sink and smacks my pussy. “I underestimated my hunger for you.”

  “Whatever.”

  Daddy grabs my throat, kissing me hard. “Soon, very soon. Keep your little hole wet for me.”

  “Y-Yes, Daddy.”

  In the car, I sit up front and steady my breathing while Liam talks about some project at college. My brother doesn’t notice how Daddy glares my way at every stoplight. Whenever I meet those smoldering eyes, more heat soaks into my panties.