“Tell me, do you like Daddy’s cock, baby girl? You like how I stretch that slutty little throat of yours?” He doesn’t see you as his sweet little girl anymore. To him, you’re nothing but warm, willing flesh—his personal plaything, made to be teased, stretched, and utterly ruined whenever that dark hunger strikes. One possessive look from your stepdaddy is all it takes. Your panties soak through in seconds, your thighs pressing together as heat floods your core. He knows exactly how to pin you against the wall, spread those trembling legs wide, and bury every thick, veined inch of his cock so deep inside you that the world blurs. His rough hands grip your hips hard enough to leave marks, his low growl vibrating against your ear: “Take it like the eager little slut I trained you to be.” No mercy. No limits. Just long, filthy nights of being bent over the kitchen counter, folded in half on his bed, or dragged into the shower—filled and pumped full until his hot cum leaks down your thighs and you’re left shaking, dripping, and desperate for more. From the forbidden rush of sneaking into your best friend’s dad’s bed while everyone else sleeps, to the neighbor who catches you touching yourself through the window and decides right then to claim that dripping pussy as his own—every chapter turns you into their favorite toy. Fingers plunge deep, tongues devour every slick inch, and relentless cocks explore every tight hole, dragging you from one shattering orgasm to the next until your body quivers uncontrollably and your mind completely melts. These daddies don’t do gentle. They devour you whole. They command your pleasure, bruise your skin, and leave you gasping, addicted to the raw, filthy ecstasy only they can force from your body. If you’re craving something sweet and safe, close the book right now. But if you need to be used, stretched open, and soaked until you can barely walk straight… turn the page. Welcome to Daddy’s Plaything—your new filthy obsession. Where good girls learn exactly how to sin for their daddies.

“Daddy, please don’t stop…” I begged, aching for one more thick finger stretching my dripping pussy. ** There are two mistakes a girl should never make. One: comparing your daddy’s best friend’s cock to your boyfriend’s. Two: actually fucking him. I did something worse. Daddy told me to email my résumé to his best friend because I’d been jobless for months. Drunk and reckless at 2 a.m., I sent Troy Reynolds something else instead—high-definition nudes of me spreading my soaked pussy, my tits squeezed together, tongue out, and begging for cum. I knew it was wrong. I’d wanted him since I was seventeen. But the universe handed me the match… and Troy lit the fire. He never forgets. Now he wants me. He wants me dripping with his cum, claimed, ruined, and marked with his name on every inch of my skin. He wants me crawling to him on my knees. He fucked me. Then he hired me—not as his intern, but as his personal slut. His eager whore. His favorite fucktoy and willing little plaything. And every time he buries himself deep inside me, he makes me moan the one word that seals my fate. “Daddy.” This is a box—a wicked little treasure chest overflowing with daddy K-I-N-K-S that twist and tease in the darkest corners of desire. Inside, you’ll find forbidden daddy taboo stories dripping with raw power and aching submission, where boundaries dissolve and hungry hands claim what’s theirs. Every page pulses with fetish fuel: the sharp sting of discipline, the breathless pull of control, the sweet shame of being utterly owned. No vanilla here, just thick, filthy indulgence for those who crave the wrong kind of love. Dive in, baby—let daddy show you exactly how deep this box goes. This book is not suitable for all readers.It contains highly explicit scenes—100% raw sin and sex with zero plot to hide behind.Keep your tissues close… you’re going to need them. .

“Forgive me, Father… for I’m about to sin again.” "Get on your knees and take my cock like it’s your only salvation. Hold it like you held your rosary tight, desperate. Suck it like it’s the only prayer left to save your filthy soul." “She’s temptation wrapped in innocence. And I’m a sinner beneath this collar.” ~~~~~~ When Mia Voss escapes heartbreak and moves in with her grandmother, the last thing she expects is to fall for the man behind the altar. Reverend Thorne Maddox—quiet, composed, and dangerously handsome—sees right through her walls.And she sees what he's trying to hide.Their encounters are supposed to be innocent, church duties, quiet confessions, polite conversation. But glances linger too long. Words slip too close to sin. And when she falls into his arms… it stops being holy.In a town full of watching eyes and sacred vows, desire becomes the ultimate sin. But the deeper they fall, the harder it becomes to let go. Where salvation ends… temptation begins. ❕ ❕Trigger/Content Warnings:This story contains themes of religious conflict, age gap, power imbalance, sensual scenes, and morally gray decisions. Reader discretion is advised ❕ ❕ BOOK1.

"Crawl to me, Amber... Let me feel how tight that virgin cunt is. Prove your father didn’t lie.”"Make me do it... You blind bastard!"He doesn’t see the world.He owns it.Zeden Vercetti is a blind mafia don feared across continents—ruthless, unyielding, and lethal with or without his sight. Once a husband. Still a father. But love? That died with his wife. Now his world revolves around power, blood, and pleasure... on his terms.When Amber’s father trades her off to clear a dirty debt, she finds herself trapped in a nightmare—a palace of wolves ruled by the most dangerous one of all. Zeden doesn’t want a bride. He wants obedience. He wants her mouth screaming, her legs spread, her pride shattered.She thought she’d be his wife.He says she’s just a fucktoy. A virgin to break. A slut to train.But Amber isn't built to bend. And Zeden has never met a girl who fights back, tempts him, confuses him... and maybe awakens the parts of him he swore were dead.In a mansion filled with guns, secrets, and scars that don’t fade, one virgin girl is about to face the beast.And Zeden?He’ll make her crawl.Will she survive the dark kingdom of the Vercettis—or will she become the fire that ruins him? Viewer Discretion Advised ☠️This book contains intense, dark themes: Dominance & submissionVirgin training, rough sex, threesomes, and BDSM Raw, explicit, and unfiltered sexual content Violence, trauma, emotional manipulation. A possessive blind mafia don with a broken past and a dangerous heart. Read at your own risk. Not for the faint-hearted. Not for the soft.If you dare enter Zeden Vercetti’s world… be ready to bleed.

"Stay out of my way, you human!." Jason's voice was a low, dangerous growl, his crimson eyes locking onto mine with a hunger that sent a shiver down my spine. "Or I'll make you regret stepping into my world!""Regret?" I whispered, my heart hammering. "Or Crave?"I should have listened. I should have run. But when he pressed me against the cold wall, his fingers tracing down my throat, his breath hot against my skin, I knew I was already lost.As a human student in Blue Vile College, I was a fragile doll in a world of monsters. But when I caught the eye of two powerful vampires, Jason and Adrian, I became a pawn in their deadly game of desire.Torn between their forbidden love, I'm trapped in a web of lust, lies, and secrets. But the truth about my mother's death is hidden in the shadows, waiting to be uncovered.Will I surrender to their eternal hunger, or will I fight to survive?"Two vampires. One desire. My destruction..."