“Shhhh… So tight… huuuugh!” Daddy hushed me as my ass bounced on something so painful.
“Ow, ow, ow! Daddy, there’s something hurting me again.”
“You’re okay. Nothing’s hurting you. Just relax. Daddy’s going to hold you while you fall asleep.”
The pain continued, stretching my ass apart, “Ow, Daddy it hurts! What is that? I don’t like it!”
“Shhh, you’re tired, baby. Get some rest.”
“Mmp, I can’t!” I whimpered. “Something is really hurting my butt.”
“Your butt?” I nodded feverishly. “Okay, let me check, sweet pea.”
Daddy lifted the blankets, the cool air coming through making me realize that I was still naked. My inner thighs were somehow soaked with this… stickiness.
“Nope. There’s nothing there but us, babygirl.”
“Ah-ow!” I yelped and clenched my muscles, trying to push it out. I wiggled about, my back gliding against Daddy’s chest because of how close he was. Every time he moved, my asshole clutched onto whatever was lodged inside me. The torment continued despite my screaming for it to stop. “No!”
“Oooh… babygirl,” Daddy moaned beside my ear, the sound familiar and haunting.
Almost like when he first raped me over the kitchen counter…
“Da…d-daddy?” I gasped, struggling to speak.
“Mmm, yes, babygirl… My babygirl’s… Oo… ahhhh… What is it? Mm…”
“O-ow!” I shuddered beside my father, “…ow, Daddy?” He held me tightly behind his arms. “A-are you… sleepwalking?”
His answer? …heartbreaking.
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