Who would have thought being little could be so much trouble?
It all started out good. Kinky rooftop sex overlooking a sea of onlookers, a road trip with Daddy Caleb down to Mardi Gras, and the evil stepmother in jail while Penny prepares to collect her seven-figure inheritance. Life is kinky, life is good.
That's NOT how it winds up.
An invisible enemy attacks from the shadows, and Penny finds herself on the run. Daddy is furious--at both the enemy, and Penny herself--and there's a lot of pain heading their way. Before it's all over, the couple will have their relationship truly tested...but not before interactions with improvised explosions, a house haunted with ghosts, Theodore the Giant Teddy Bear, a foxgirl little named Pet, and the darkest punishment Daddy Caleb could ever give his little girl...
I am an author, artist, and incurable romantic with a passion for a good story well told, just trying to make a living doing what I love.
"It's easy to understand Chance if you work from the assumption that he was raised by wolves and a drunken Irish library janitor."-- Connor Logan, fellow author.
"Chance is what happens when you raise a kid without a game console, but provide the complete works of the Marquis de Sade."-- (a partner in crime who shall remain nameless)
Deeper Daddy... Hum.... Where to start? First, count on Kayar Chance to take you out of your comfort zone. Count on him to break the rules. Count on him to take you beyond boundaries. Your OWN boundaries-Your own limits-restrictions-your own personal rules- whatever line you've set yourself to never cross : HE.WILL.BREAK.YOU. Because first rules for Kayar Chance seems to be setting his own! He doesn't write Kinky- HE'S the reinvention of kinky. PURE naughty-perverse-filthy-dirty-trashy mind! And after reading Deeper Daddy? No one can doubt one truth: he freaking loves it. He trows about JUST enough of common sense for your mind to accept this but ... he'll show how kinky can dance in perfect motion into dirty words. More than that, I'd be willing to bet he wants you-us, the reader , to love it. BUT... that wont stop him from shocking you. That wont stop him to push YOU beyond anything else you've read before and he frankly doesn't give a damn about all the *wtf* he can (and will) possibly raise throughout the pages of one single book. And boy.... will you whisper many.... as you squirm on your chair (not that you'd be willing to admit it to anyone but that's just you-him and his filthy words, so who really cares bottom line?). Reading Kayar Chance is like falling into the most insane, darkest, most inadequate yet impossible not to keep on going, craziest thing you've read in your entire life. You feel he's shredding you out of your clothes (or layer of resistance) as you go deeper into the story, especially THIS one, shaking part of your own obscurity and enlightening your own secret debauchery, profligacy! I've read every single one of his books but the third chapter of Caleb Miller's story? I'm not quiet sure how to actually define it... KINKY is the first word that comes to my mind (among other parts that will definitely work fine reading this btw) but if I go deeper than this. Here's with what I'm left with as a description : K- Kicking your boundaries I- igniting a fire you wont always be able to understand but hell- just freaking embrace it because it doesn't matter if its right or wrong! You'll never get one comparable escape on the market, that's damn freaking sure. N- naughty is just the first step! K- knocking you is the second! I- inflaming your deepest and hidden most sluttish desires is the third. N- Nevertheless surrender to his powerful grip will be his final hit! Caleb Miller might not be the man you want to cross in dark corner but... he's most certainly the one you want to take to bed in the safe comfort of your blankets ! So why five stars? It kills me to admit this but you cant get out of his grip! He's the Master of kinkiest darkness.
We are taught that love is kind, love is generous, and love is selfless. I argue that love is also, hot as Hades, when you have the love of a Daddy Dom, named Caleb.
In this next installment, we find Caleb, and his Little Penny deep in retribution mode, after another failed attack by the mob. War is eminent, and Caleb will never let them hurt his precious babygirl.
Don't worry, Kayar Chance always finds a way to add in some danger, with his flavor of sadistic Daddy cuddles. War is on the horizon, but Daddy always finds the time to ravage, and claim Penny in a way that has me panting, heavy breathing, and moaning. These two are so close to true happiness, and the author challenges them (and us) with this very poignant question: "Was it possible for happiness to be ugly?" Wow! The next book better get here soon, so that I can answer this question. Maybe the answers can be found hidden deep, deep, Deeper, Daddy!
Who would have thought being little could be so much trouble?
It all started out good. Kinky rooftop sex overlooking a sea of onlookers, a road trip with Daddy Caleb down to Mardi Gras, and the evil stepmother in jail while Penny prepares to collect her seven-figure inheritance. Life is kinky, life is good.
That's NOT how it winds up.
An invisible enemy attacks from the shadows, and Penny finds herself on the run. Daddy is furious--at both the enemy, and Penny herself--and there's a lot of pain heading their way. Before it's all over, the couple will have their relationship truly tested...but not before interactions with improvised explosions, a house haunted with ghosts, Theodore the Giant Teddy Bear, a foxgirl little named Pet, and the darkest punishment Daddy Caleb could ever give his little girl...