"Call Me Daddy"

Mango Topaz Rivers was daddy's little girl. That was until she met Luke Robert Hemmings. Well, actually she carried on being daddy's little girl, just in a different way. In a way the innocent minded girl couldn't have even thought of, if she hadn't met Luke. "Daddy, I want you to call me daddy." "Daddy?" "Yes, daddy" A daddy kink Luke Hemmings Fanfiction. Obviously full of smut so please do not read if you are not comfortable reading that kind of stuff. I hope you like it. Book One in the Daddy series.

"i'm only seventeen and your daughters babysitter" "baby girl i don't care" warning: contains mature and sexual context.

My name is Rose Wilmington. I was recently cheated on by my now ex fiance with my sister none the less. So to forget I found myself in a club. But inside the bar is a man and that man made my night.

Love is blind, Elizabeth is a true victim of that. Having an abusive husband, she wonders if someday things could be better. But after all, she's vowed to him for better and for worse...

"I fucking hate you" "I fucking hate you more" "I fucking hate how hard I wanna fuck you right now" "fucking do it then, bitch" WARNING: sexual content extreme dirty talk

What actually happens in this poem is a boy committing suicide because of: His mum drinks and beats him, but she denies it and 'pours the drink away in front of him', before drinking more and beating him again. Everyone he knows bullies him, pushes him around and beats him up. He feels lonely, unloved and decides to end it.

" Don't make no fucking excuses!. What did you tell Mrs. Dawson?!" he asked pulling out his whip "No.. nothing father" I said studdering " 5 whips for lying... She called here and said you needed a ride and something about your ankle.. I want you to stop faking! pull down your pants and panties now" he said sounding disappointed.. " But father I promise you I didn't tell her anything! I swear to you!" I said crying. " Justin and Dustin come hold her down please!" Father Avery said to them.. And that's what they did.. They pulled down my pants and then panties.. Father Avery Struck me with the whip 5 times .. making me bleed with each hit.. I couldnt move after he was finished I just laid there crying.. " No food for 3 days. No talking to anyone. No looking at anyone. If I hear of anyone of those things. I'm killing you. " He said walking away.. I cried as I barley made my way to my room . I laid in bed on my stomach as I ache. I couldn't move.. I ran me a hot bath and laid in it for a while but that didn't help. There was no help for me.. No one wants me here on earth Why won't he kill me?!.. I don't deserve to live any longer. I laid in bed and cried myself to sleep .. 3 days without food.. I'm going to starve . Just a few more months and I can be out of this place. After Killing Her Mother In A Car Crash 17 year old Bianca Father Abandoned Her. Now A Family Of Powerful And Cruel people are raising her. They Beat And Rape Her when they please. but a new teacher. is in town and trying to help Bianca, but there's one thing holding m

"Get in the fucking car right now" he ordered in a low voice that only I could hear. I knew there wasn't much argument left after his outburst but I did what I had to do. "No", I whispered , the voice barely audible to even my own ears. I was startled as the words left my mouth. "What was that babe?" He started stalking towards me and just like that the slightest bit of courage that I had in me, left. It left me in the hands of this devil. And before I could open my mouth to defend or to surrender myself , his hand collided with my left cheek, as my back was smashed against his car and he left me with the words echoing in my ears. "I think I need to remind my girl who she belongs to." ~ You know how life is one thing and in an instant it becomes something else? Like here I am Allison , having the perfect life I could've imagined for. I guess everything went downhill when I engaged myself in the struggle to save my boyfriend because that's when I lost myself. To this day I wonder whether it was my fault or what happened was meant to be. But either way I live to do one thing now. The only thing that runs around in my head all the time. The thing which gives me the slightest bit of hope that's left in me. ESCAPE.