Wake and console your distraught daughter
From Create Your Own Story
Chapter 12: Nightmare on Your-street
"Emily, precious... wake up, hun.." Confused and overwelmed she immediately sits up with a high pitched squeek, holding the blanket over her bodyparts. "Daddy daddy! It was horrible.." You say: "Sssshhhh it's ok! Daddy's here now. Tell me what you were dreaming about."
"Daddy, you were at my school, because -sniff- I had been beaten up and raped. -swallow- And so my teacher, miss Fisherman, wanted to talk with you about what happened.. and and.. an' miss Fisherman, she... -sniff- put a gun against your head and told you that she planned it all to happen so you could come! She even said that she videotaped everything And.. and.. She, I mean you were all frozen and then she told you to.. to..."
"It's ok, hunny... What did she tell me? Don't be scared!"
"She wanted you to have sex with her, daddy! But you refused, because you are true to mommy.. And then she got mad and shot you.. I was so horrifying, Daddy.."
You mildly caress her shoulders and back to relax her, thinking you should beter look up this miss Fisherman. Sh grabs hold of you and hugs you. Thus the blanket gets released for the most. Her nipples being pushed against you. "I don't want you to die, daddy! I love you!" You giggle softly, being charmed by your loving daughter.
"Well, hunny, all is fine now. I won't die. Not now, not for a long long time.Now you go back to sleep and then so can I." She grabs hold of you even tighter than before. "Wait, daddy, hold me just a little longer" (you do that, it IS your daughter) More relaxed she says: " Wow daddy! You're so big and strong... (silence) Daddy, can I have a glass of water? My throat hurts." "Sure, anything to make my precious happy!" After you get a glass of water you sprint back in on your toes, not noticing the teddybear near the door. You slip and fall, causing the watr to fall on Emily's face and breasts and on her pillow. Without ferther adue, you haste to get a towel. You come back in and you see that she's ready to be 'dried'. You simply say: "Here, let me help you out" You begin with her face. She giggles as you rub the towel over her wet face. Slowly you proceed downwards and reach the beginning of her gorgeous, medium sized, round and still growing boobs. "Come on daddy! Hurry up!" You hesitate no more and caress her young set of tits. She moans softly..
You can stop now and forget your thoughts about having her as a midnight snack, maybe even look up that teacher of her. However, by hearing the sounds of this beautiful sweaty young lady your brain overflows with thoughts about having her in many, many positions.
What do you do now?
- I don't know how the heck I got into this sick place, Chase that teacher!
- Wip of all the sweat and any other fluid on her body, then rock her world.
