Breaking Daddy’s RulesUpdated at Oct 26, 2026, 13:16
“Good… I want to watch you touch yourself, and unless I give you permission, you don’t get to f*****g come.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
ISABELLA
I used to believe something was wrong with me when it came to arousal. My ex-boyfriend dumped me because I barely responded to his touch, and I was convinced the problem was me, until I met him: Dorian Kane, my late father’s best friend.
One look from him was enough to make me w*t, and the faintest brush of his hand could make the supposedly “unresponsive” me tremble and come. Still, he insisted on boundaries; he wanted to be a father figure to me, but a father was the last thing I wanted him to be. I wanted him. I wanted him as my daddy. I wanted to be his little submissive slut, and I was going to tear down every one of his boundaries until I became Daddy’s Little Sub.