Dad's phone call

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Slightly hot water sprayed continuously from the showerhead onto Xue'er's delicate body. Water droplets slid down her loose hair to her slender neck, past her sexy collarbone, and onto her tender breasts. Her small, immature nipples, the size of unripe grapes, had several water droplets clinging to them, making them even more alluring and tempting one to suckle and tease them with their tongue. The water droplets continued down her flat, smooth abdomen, accelerating to her erect clitoris, a sign that she was in heat. She opened her small mouth and let out a soft gasp, her hands clenching tightly. The water droplets lingered on her clitoris for less than a second before dripping onto the smooth floor, flowing down the drain.
Xue'er was desperately trying to hold back. She didn't know why; her body had never felt this way when she was at home. Why was she so much more wanton now that she was away from her father? Even though she had masturbated so many times and had orgasmed so many times, her vagina still craved to be played with. The tender flesh inside her vagina longed to be brutally fucked and invaded by a thick, hot penis.
Xue'er's small hand trembled as she reached for her phone and dialed her father's number. The phone rang for a long time, each ring sound like a blow to her heart, making her heart pound even faster. Finally, when the phone went dead, all the courage and anticipation she had gathered vanished, and Xue'er couldn't help but shed tears. "You beast! Why weren't you there when I needed you most? Why didn't you answer the phone? Your precious daughter wants you!"
Just as Xue'er was cursing her father, the phone rang. Xue'er quickly picked it up, but hesitated before answering. She was afraid that if she answered, she wouldn't be able to escape her father anymore, afraid she would fall into depravity, afraid she couldn't go back to how she was before, afraid she would become a slut and a whore.
After a while, the phone stopped ringing, and Xue'er breathed a sigh of relief. But the phone rang again. Xue'er turned off the sound but didn't hang up. After a while, the phone rang again. Xue'er thought she would answer this time, reject her father, and definitely wouldn't listen to anything he said.
"Hello, what is it?" Xue'er tried to make her voice sound calm and cold.
"Little slut, can't hold back anymore?" Su Yang was completely unaffected by the coldness in his daughter's voice, speaking with an evil smile.
"I'm not a slut! It's all your fault! You gave your own daughter that kind of vile drug, are you even human?" Xue'er instantly became hysterical, but she could only lower her voice for fear of being heard by her mother. However, her trembling hands and clenched teeth showed how agitated she was.
"Baby, don't be so agitated. Daddy did this so that you can stay by Daddy's side forever. Don't you feel Daddy's love for you?" Su Yang's voice softened.
"I'm not a child anymore. You can't fool me like this. Daddy, I'll call you Daddy one more time. Can you give me the antidote? I'm really in so much pain right now. Can you bear to see your own daughter suffer like this?" Xue'er's voice gradually became tearful.
"Antidote? The antidote for this drug is Daddy's semen. Didn't you feel it when you licked the semen on your pillow before? At that time, your body was also in heat, but it was the forbidden pleasure and shame that brought you heat. You liked this feeling, so you were in heat. There was no aphrodisiac at that time. I think you've noticed it too, the longer you're away from me, the more wanton your body becomes. You can't live without me." Su Yang's voice was still magnetic and gentle.
"But I didn't do this before. I never did this before..." Xue'er's voice suddenly stopped, her eyes widened, as if she knew some huge conspiracy.
"Baby is so smart. That's right, you were eating Daddy's semen before that. Daddy would occasionally ejaculate in your tender little mouth when you were asleep. At first, it was a bit difficult, but later you would suck on Daddy's glans like a little baby, and you would suck Daddy's semen clean every time." Su Yang spoke of his devilish behavior in such a gentle way.
"Hmph, then I'll go find another man, as long as it's semen, okay? I'd rather die than let you succeed. As long as I stay away from you, this drug will eventually wear off." Xue'er seemed to have gone all out.
"Hiss! I didn't expect that. Baby, are you really so heartless to your own father? If you really do that, Daddy will be very sad. I don't know what I might do then, but keeping you confined at home is a certainty."
"Besides, baby, don't you really miss the heavenly pleasure Daddy gave you? Other men don't understand you like Daddy does. Do you think they can definitely give you that feeling?"
"I don't know, I don't know. Today, when I saw the video of you and me on my birthday on my phone, I couldn't help it, I really couldn't help it. I masturbated so many times, but I still couldn't get the feeling I had with Daddy that time." Xue'er blushed more and more ashamed as she spoke.
"Baby, put on the sexy lingerie in that bag, take some pictures and show them to Daddy, and Daddy will give you semen. Daddy will make you feel less uncomfortable." Su Yang's voice remained the same, but it carried a hint of excitement.
After hanging up the phone, Xue'er looked at the bag and took out two relatively less revealing sheer garments...
After changing into the thin, white sheer garments, Xue'er looked in the mirror, her fair face instantly turning bright red. "This is too embarrassing! It's practically like I'm not wearing anything at all." Xue'er then rummaged through the other clothes in the bag, but they either directly exposed her breasts or only covered her nipples and vulva. There were also a few pairs of lace panties, very cute and pretty, but they had a small slit in the area that should have protected her vulva. After searching several times, Xue'er finally gave up on changing into another garment. Although what Xue'er was wearing now was very sheer, it couldn't be completely exposed, could it? Those kinds of clothes were too lewd; would anyone really wear them?
After fidgeting in front of the mirror for a few moments, Xue'er gave up on the idea of posing for her father. She knew that posing would likely please him, but she simply couldn't bring herself to strike poses that looked good in her clothes. No matter how she posed, the outfit exuded a lewd aura, making her look like a prostitute posing for a client.
Finally, Xue'er took a few photos that barely showed her sensitive areas and sent them to her father. She hoped this would satisfy him, but things didn't go as planned. Her father sent a text message with only two words: "Retake." Xue'er was
so ashamed and angry that she wanted to throw her phone away, but she was also afraid of repeating the same masturbation routine that day, unable to reach a true climax. That feeling was unbearable; although she felt pleasure coming from her lower body, it was like drinking salt water—it didn't quench her thirst but only made her thirstier.
Xue'er then sent a few more of her usual poses, this time without deliberately covering her sensitive areas. The response was similar to before, but this time it included several sexy and alluring photos of women in revealing clothes, instructing Xue'er to imitate those poses.
Xue'er, as if resigned to her fate, began to follow her father's instructions, mimicking the shameful poses of those provocative women. She deleted some photos and reshot them several times, hoping this time she could satisfy her father and get his semen for her.
Xue'er vaguely realized that what she was doing was wrong, but subconsciously ignored the problem to avoid that maddening thirst again. After more than ten minutes, the message she had been waiting for finally arrived. Her father was satisfied, saying there was a small bottle in the bag containing the books, containing his semen, enough to last until she returned.
Xue'er typed, "Thank you, Daddy." Without even changing her embarrassing clothes, she grabbed the bag and rushed to the bedroom, opening the small bottle. The bottle, which could hold about fifty milliliters of liquid, was completely filled with her father's semen. A lewd, fishy smell wafted out. Xue'er wrinkled her cute little nose, pinched it, and stuck out her pink tongue to lick it, thinking, "Although it smells a bit awful, the taste is the same as before, still so delicious."
Thinking this, Xue'er's heart started racing again. This time, she stuck her tongue into the bottle and scooped up even more semen than before, savoring it for a while before swallowing it, mixing it with her saliva. The fishy smell, combined with the taste of the semen, didn't seem so unpleasant anymore; in fact, it was somewhat attractive to Xue'er. However, this overwhelming shame made Xue'er quickly close the cap.
Xue'er was worried that her father's semen would spoil if left unattended, so she secretly went to the kitchen, took some ice cubes, and put them in a box along with the bottle containing the semen. Finally, she placed the box inside the thick quilt in the wardrobe.
[The End]

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