Damien Kova
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Pissing Off A New Daddy
🕑 Added 2020-03-27 17:00:03 +0000 UTC
After getting kicked out by her former Daddy, Ishtar finds another man to call her Daddy.
“Thank you so much, Daddy! You wouldn’t believe the last man that let me stay with him! He was such an asshole! Always wanting this and that, fucking me anywhere in the house and just always wanting something out of-” Ishtar fell silent when the man that she was holding on to opened the front door to his home, allowing her to see inside and get a picture of just where she was going to live. After being kicked out of her hold home by her former “Daddy”, the Goddess tried her best to find a new man as quickly as she possibly could. There was no telling if she was going to be able to do so in a timely manner. But that didn’t stop her from trying.
And now that she got a look inside of his home? She could feel her heart starting to race in her chest as she took her first steps into his home. One look around the living room told her that she was going to be living a life of luxury and all the money that she could possibly take from this new Daddy of hers. Not that she would have it any other way after the man she was last with. Though, Ishtar didn’t have much of a choice in the matter as she was kicked out just earlier in the day while wearing nothing but her golden-laced white underwear.
“It’s so pretty… I didn’t think you’d have a place like this!” An excited and cheerful tone filled as she immediately started to run through the man’s home. She hadn’t even learned his name yet, but that didn’t stop her from running around across all three floors of his house to see just what he had in store for her. On the first floor was the standard things that should be there: a kitchen, living room with a massive tv, dining room with never used but very fancy furniture, and a view into the perfectly kept back yard with a near Olympic-sized pool in the back. On the second floor was nothing but bedrooms and bathrooms, leaving Ishtar reeling as she tried to count just how many he had, and how many people she could invite over while he was away on business.
But on the third floor? That was the truly magical one. The entire floor was a thick layer of reflective glass that didn’t break no matter how hard she stomped her feet onto it. It only had three rooms on it, though. A bathroom, a bedroom, and a room that seemed to be full of storage boxes. Her heart lept inside of her chest when she ran her way back down the stairs and found the man that she was moving in with. “Daddy! Your house is amazing! Why didn’t you tell me you lived in a place like this sooner? I would’ve sprinted here if I knew!~”
However, a bothered expression quickly came to the young woman’s face as she looked around the beautiful house, remembering how all of her stuff had been scattered around her old partner’s home. “But… It doesn’t have anything of mine in it yet…” Her tone immediately went from cheerful and excited to one of near depression and worry. It was clear just by how this house was designed that the man would be able to afford whatever she wanted him to give her. But none of it was her stuff.
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Luckily, it only took about a few hours for Ishtar’s mood to become a much better one. A few hours of her Daddy allowing her to shop online for anything she wanted, no matter the price tag. As long as it wasn’t a vehicle of some kind, she could buy it. And it filled her with joy to know that the only reason for the vehicle rule was that two of the cars in this man’s garage already belonged to her. According to him giving her the keys once she saw them, anyway.
However, once her shopping spree was over, Ishtar knew that she needed to thank her Daddy somehow. Which was exactly why she silently pushed him onto the couch in his living room and sat next to him before turning on the tv. With a pouty and almost childish expression on her face, Ishtar unzipped her Daddy’s pants and looked him in the eyes as she pulled his cock out through his pants. It wasn’t as big as the one that she had taken for the past year and a half of her life, but it was certainly bigger than most of the cocks she had seen in most of the porn videos that she watched whenever her old Daddy wasn’t enough to please her.
She slowly dragged her tongue along her lips as she started to stroke his cock for him, keeping her eyes locked on his own and gasping under her breath when she felt it start to harden and grow in her hand. Almost immediately, Ishtar broke the eye contact with the man in order to take a look at his cock. In just the few seconds that she had spent stroking it, not only was it getting incredibly hard, but it was also growing longer and longer by the second. “Y-You know, Daddy… I don’t normally put out this early. Not for anyone…”
A sharp breath filled Ishtar’s lungs as she looked across the room at the tv that was currently off, seeing her reflection in it. It was dark, but she was still able to clearly make out the reflection of herself clearly and eagerly stroking the cock of the man she had just met today. Her breath hitched in her throat for a moment before she pulled her hand away from his now throbbing and rigid member. And by the look of his angered face through his reflection on the tv, Ishtar knew that she had possibly fucked up. But that didn’t stop her from placing as sweet and gentle of a kiss as she could onto his cheek. “I promise, Daddy. I promise that I’ll put out for you tomorrow. I just… It’s a little soon…”
Deep down, Ishtar couldn’t believe what she was saying. Turning down a cock as big as the one that was just in her hands because she only met the guy today? A memory flashed into her mind about how she told her former Daddy how much she loved him while he fucked her in the bathroom stall at a bar the hour they met. But, something about this man before her made her want to be a bit patient. Maybe it was fear of just how massive his dick was now that he was fully erect. Maybe it was because of the fact that she was still slightly upset over not having her own things in his home. She didn’t know.
But as she looked at their reflection in the tv once again, she didn’t want to know the reason. Ishtar was too busy noticing just how she cuddled up to the man who she denied an orgasm for, wincing when she felt his arm wrap around her body and almost welcome her skin against his own. “Y-You’re not mad at me, Daddy…?” Whenever she was in trouble, Ishtar always knew that she could play innocent and likely get out of it. It worked almost every time against her former partner. But this one? He didn’t answer her as he turned on the tv and kept a firm grip on her shoulder. He didn’t need to. The heavy musk that wafted off of his cock told her all she needed to know. She didn’t get to choose when he was done.
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It was midnight now when she watched her new Daddy walk back into his home, her favorite jewelry in his hands and a gentle smile on his face. After she had denied him his orgasm earlier, Ishtar asked the man if he could go to her old place and get some of her favorite jewelry for her. She was lucky that he agreed after what she did. But she couldn’t have been happier now that he brought at least some of her things back to her.
However, the moment that she put her ruby necklace back around her neck, Ishtar found herself shoved onto her knees. Before she could look up to ask just what her Daddy was doing, his hard cock slapped against her face. And the heavy and pungent scent that wafted off of it immediately hit her nostrils and started to cloud her mind. Without saying a word, without being told to do so, and without any form of prompt to make her, Ishtar allowed her lips to part and her mouth to open, allowing his cock into her mouth.
And she didn’t fight against him as he started to quickly thrust into her mouth. She pressed her tongue against the underside of his shaft as he forced each and every inch of his shaft as deep as he could, some of it even reaching into her neck. But Ishtar didn’t fight him or even try to pull away from him. No, she simply allowed him to thrust into her mouth as the rough and bitter flavor that coated her tastebuds seemed to go perfectly with the scent of his cock that filled her nostrils and her mind.
Of course, Ishtar also allowed him to grab a firm hold on either side of her head as he fucked her face. What kind of Suger Baby would she be if she didn’t let her Daddy have his way with her after doing something kind? At least, that was the reason that coursed through the Goddess’ mind as she felt him hammer as deeply and quickly as he could into her mouth and her throat, clearly getting back at her for not letting him cum earlier. And, it was only for a moment, but when Ishtar felt him grab onto the back of her head and slam himself as deep into her neck as he could, she felt like a dirty slut.
Not that she minded that feeling too much as he continued to thrust into her mouth, leaving her gagging and sputtering around his shaft when he started to get rougher with her. But that roughness started to slowly cause the bliss that she was feeling from being used to fade away from her mind. It caused the mind-numbing musk to fade away from her thoughts and the wonderfully bitter taste to leave her tongue. Her throat and neck started to hurt as he started to be too aggressive with her. And, while she only struggled for a moment, Ishtar did her best to push away from the man.
And luckily for her, the man was kind enough to stop his thrusts long enough for her to pop his cock from out of her mouth and allow a small amount of drool to drip from her lips onto her thighs below her. “J-Just how rough do you want to be with me, Daddy? I don’t recall you getting enough of my things to be able to try and pop my necklace from around my neck! Maybe if you went back and got a little more, then you’d-” Before she could finish her sentence, Ishtar felt the man grab onto the side of her head once again, slamming her back down onto his cock like he didn’t care for what she was saying.
But almost as if her words were a challenge for him, he started to thrust into her as quickly and powerfully as he could. The tip of his cock reached the portion of her neck where the chain for her necklace rested. And each time he hammered into her, it seemed like he was trying to get that much closer to popping it off from her neck like she had told him not to. And each time his pelvis slammed against her face, Ishtar felt a part of her not care about the jewels around her neck. Not when it could allow something so big inside of her.
However, she was quick to pull away from him once again, this time placing her hands on his hips and keeping his cock as far away from her mouth as she could. “I told you. You didn’t get enough of my things back to be able to do that. I can’t let you cum on my face or in my mouth. I’m sorry.” Deep down, Ishtar knew that she was lying right through her teeth. She wanted him to cover her face with his seed and to pump enough into her throat that she would feel full when she swallowed it all down.
But that didn’t stop her from sighing and turning her head away from her Daddy. “I’m sorry. If you had listened, you wouldn’t have gotten worked up like that and tried to take advantage of me. But I’m not mad at you.” Ishtar did her best to seem kind and genuine to the man while she kept her hands on his hips, making sure that he didn’t try to fuck her face again. Though, she couldn’t stop herself from getting curious and running her slender fingers along the throbbing length of his cock, biting down on her lower lip as she struggled to not just give in right then and there. A deep and shaky breath filled her lungs as she got up from the couch and gave the throbbing cock one last touch. “I’ll be in my room.”
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It had been a month since Ishtar stopped her current Daddy from fucking her face and cumming all over her. And she knew that, with each passing day, he was growing more and more aggravated with her and her attitude. But she couldn’t help it. She enjoyed being spoiled and having everything given to her without her having to work for it. Unfortunately, that attitude landed Ishtar in a situation that she used to absolutely love with her previous Daddy. She ended up pinned down onto the couch with her rear end in the air and a cock pressing between her plump ass cheeks.
And she couldn’t stop herself from whining and moaning as she felt her Daddy’s cock push into her ass and start fucking her without a care for what she had to say. Her current partner’s hands were pressed firmly against her shoulders to keep her from struggling against his grip and she kept her rear end lifted in the air for him. Having a cock in her ass felt better each and every time it happened. However, she didn’t think that her current man had earned the right to fuck her ass like this. It didn’t stop him, though. Not when she was willing to sit there and moan for him. “D-Daddy… It feels so good to have a dick in my ass once again. But… You haven’t-”
Before she could finish her sentence, Ishtar felt the man suddenly and roughly slam himself into her plump rear end. His hands moved to her hips without wasting a single moment, causing the goddess to gasp and squirm in place on the couch. She bit down on her lower lip to try and keep herself quiet, thinking that if she was loud, it would only fuel her Daddy to fuck her harder and faster. Not that she would be against that if she thought he had earned it. His dick felt incredible plunged inside of her.
“D-Daddy…” Hot and heavy moans spilled from Ishtar’s lips with every deep and rough thrust that filled her asshole. And when his hands shifted from her hips and grabbed onto her plump rear end, those moans only grew louder and louder. The feeling of his firm, powerful, and almost rough grip on her soft and perfect skin made Ishtar’s heart pound inside of her chest. Deep down, she knew that she wanted him to fuck her until she couldn’t think. His cock felt far better than her previous lover’s, after all. And the way he fucked her was just as rough and passionate as she enjoyed.
However, when his lips suddenly met her cheek, Ishtar couldn’t stop herself from turning her head and looking at the man who she currently belonged to. She wanted to argue against what he was doing. She wanted to curse him out and tell him to stop until she felt ready and more comfortable in their home. But the goddess was quickly and easily cut off by the feeling of his lips meeting her own. The feeling of his tongue pushing into her mouth sent Ishtar’s mind spinning. Her previous Daddy didn’t get that possessive with their kisses, but she quickly understood just why he had.
The way his cock throbbed and pulsed inside of her with each and every thrust, the throbs getting faster and the pulsing getting more intense each second, Ishtar knew just what was about to happen. Her breath hitched in her neck when she realized she hadn’t told her Daddy to not cum inside of her without her permission. But with her lips being captured by his own time and time again in kiss after kiss, she wasn’t able to say a word. And the hopeless that filled her mind as a result only caused her to shudder and moan against his lips.
As her Daddy’s cock continued to plunge inside of her asshole over and over again Ishtar allowed moan after moan to spill from her lips. Right up until the moment that she felt her current partner erupt inside of her. Rope after rope of his heated, thick, and sticky spunk flooded her asshole and caused her to scream out in pure and utter bliss. Even though she wanted to be a defiant girl and tell him that he didn’t deserve to do that, she couldn’t bring herself to open her mouth. Not when having his cum inside of her felt so good.
However, when she felt her Daddy’s cock pull out of her asshole and slap down against her plump rear end, she felt her breath hitch in her neck once again. He was going to do more to her while she was vulnerable and not telling him no. But, in that moment, that was all she wanted. She bit down on her lower lip as she felt him suddenly hoist her hips into the air so that she was on her knees with her face down and her ass in the air.
Of course, Ishtar could move her arms now, and quickly held on to the arm of the couch that was right in front of her. But she didn’t dare bring herself to look back at her Daddy, unsure if she wanted to see the look in his eyes. When his hand suddenly smacked against her plump rear end, causing it to jiggle from the impact, she wanted nothing more than for him to keep playing with her ass. The one smack was all it took for Ishtar to realize just how much she missed having her ass played with like it was.
It had been at least a month since anyone had played with her ass thanks to her breaking up with her former Daddy. But now that she lived with someone who was willing to fuck her and spoil her? She wasn’t sure just what was stopping her. Especially when she felt his cock press against the entrance to her pussy and simply sit there, teasing her. A sharp and blissful breath escaped her when she felt the first few inches of his member push into her pussy that had gone untouched since she moved in with this man.
“Daddy! Daddy, please do-” Ishtar kept herself quiet by biting down on the arm of the couch, pleasure and bliss surging through her core from having her inner walls slowly and steadily stretched out. It felt fantastic to be fucked by someone again and Ishtar couldn’t find a single reason in her lust-addled mind to not let her Daddy fuck her. And it became that much more pleasurable when she felt his hand suddenly smack against her plump ass cheek once again. The pain from the impact was enough to make her shudder against the couch, while the jiggle of her shapely ass caused her Daddy to do it once again.
Every time he thrust into her, Ishtar felt her Daddy’s hand swat her ass cheeks once again. She knew that it wasn’t going to take long with fair skin like hers to be able to redden and possibly form a permanent mark on her ass. But she couldn’t bring herself to say anything with the sheer amount of pleasure that washed over her. Having his member stretch out her inner walls with each thrust was enough to make Ishtar moan against the arm of the couch. While having him slam into her with an incredible pace and intensity caused those moans to turn into screams of pure pleasure.
Deep down, she hoped that her Daddy was enjoying himself as much as he seemed to be. With just how roughly he slammed into her, it only made sense that he was loving the way her pussy felt wrapped around his cock. But when he smacked her ass hard enough to leave a mark, Ishtar was worried that he was just mad at her and taking out his frustrations on her body. However, when she felt the tip of his member slam against her womb with each thrust, that all changed. She knew he was enjoying himself as he grabbed onto her rear end and simply held it in a firm grip.
Either he was enjoying himself without a care for how she felt, or she was enjoying the way his cock hammered into her too much to worry about anything else. It didn’t quite make sense in her mind and she was perfectly fine with that. As long as his cock was buried inside of her, driving her pleasure and lust through the roof, she didn’t care about anything else. Despite the fact that some part of her still wanted to tell him to pull out of her and not cum inside of her. “Daddy… Daddy… Don’t… Don’t stop…”
Hot and heavy breaths spilled from Ishtar’s mouth as she allowed her eyes to flutter shut, focusing solely on the pleasure that coursed through her body. The feeling of his cock hammering against her womb with every thrust, the feeling of him smacking her rear end time and time again to the point that it was likely going to bruise, and the feeling of hopeless and need that coursed through her all combined into an experience that Ishtar knew she was going to have to feel again. If she had to be a bitch and forbid her Daddy from fucking her again, then that’s what she was going to do.
Unfortunately, she couldn’t bring herself to say anything as moans continually spilled from her lips with each thrust that filled her cunt. “Daddy, please… Please fill my pussy with your cum… Don’t stop until your satisfied. Cum inside of me...” She didn’t know just why she was giving him permission to do what he wanted with her when he hadn’t earned it, but she was too busy convulsing and quivering around his shaft to care about anything else. When she felt him grab onto both of her ass cheeks, another shameless scream spilled from her lips once again. One that she knew would only fuel him to do what he wanted with her body. And she wasn’t going to stop him. Not when she felt his member throbbing inside of her.
She gripped tightly onto the side of the couch as she felt herself be pushed to the edge of an orgasm. However, when she felt his cock suddenly pull out of her asshole and press against the entrance to her pussy, Ishtar found herself gasping in bliss and shock, being pushed over the edge and to her orgasm. Before she could even bring herself to say anything to him, she felt his cock throb and suddenly erupt inside of her. Rope after rope of his thick, fertile, and hot seed flooded into her womb as he continued to bury every inch of his cock into her. And the feeling of his shaft forcibly stretching her inner walls out was enough to push her over the edge and into her own orgasm.
Her inner walls clamped down and quivered around her Daddy’s shaft as it finally bottomed out inside of her, a loud and shameless scream of bliss erupting from her lips as she felt him shoot even more of his spunk into her because of it. But when he started to slowly rock his hips back and forth inside of her, a single and very prominent thought ran through her mind. She didn’t have any form of protection. The thought of possibly ending up pregnant with this man’s child caused her inner walls to tighten once again around his shaft, a blissful sigh leaving Ishtar’s lips as she felt him steadily picking up the pace of his thrusts once again. Almost like he was going to fuck her pussy right away after filling her with his cum.
