Canary (BDSM Father-Daughter) - Side Story: Second Deflowering

Chu Xiao kicked off her high heels and collapsed onto the sofa, letting out a long sigh of relief.
"I'm exhausted!" She stretched lazily, her stomach rumbling with each breath. "Celebrating the completion of Chu Xiao's graduation defense—!" came a weak, feeble cheer.
Chen Zhe entered the house shortly after her and picked up her carelessly tossed shoes. Chu Xiao felt the sofa sink beside her as the man sat down next to her, his large hand tenderly caressing her face. She leaned to the side, propping her head up, and exchanged a kiss with him.
During her internship, Chu Xiao naturally entered Chen Zhe's company and became Chen Zhe's secretary as a matter of course. When the people at headquarters saw her for the first time, they couldn't help but speculate, just like they had back then.
Chu Xiao didn't care; she just focused on doing her job well. In Chen Zhe's words, if there was work to be done, the secretary would do it; if there was nothing to do, the secretary would do it. Chu Xiao often complained that Chen Zhe, as the boss, would exploit his employees, completely disregarding how tiring it was for her to stand still and hold on while wearing high heels, and showing no compassion for the cleaning staff who mopped the floor again and again.
Even as an adult, Chu Xiao has shed her childishness. When she puts on an office lady suit, she exudes a strong sense of womanhood. The way she sits on the boss's chair and hums and whines is still that of Chen Zhe's little girl.
Ignoring her coquettish behavior, the boss tightened his tie, poured two cups of warm water, and handed them to her. Chu Xiao tilted her head, watching him from her soft, comfortable executive chair. Despite having almost died on his desk just moments before, Chen Zhe remained perfectly composed. Chu Xiao pouted, and as he turned around, she stretched out her leg, her toes landing precisely on his groin. Chen Zhe paused, glancing down at the tattered stockings covering her long legs, especially the crotch area, where the stockings had a large tear, revealing wet, sticky black lace panties, and glistening stains on her heels.
"Didn't you get enough of me just now?" he said.
Chu Xiao's voice was indeed hoarse from screaming, and her legs and waist were weak. But Chen Zhe always managed to ignite her endless desire, and this only intensified with age. So the woman, nestled in the chair, smiled lazily, her feet rubbing against the package that Chen Zhe had just taken away, her toes restlessly digging into the soft mound of flesh inside her black stockings.
Chen Zhe put down his water glass, grasped Chu Xiao's restless toes with one hand, his thumb tracing over her small, round toes, while his other hand traced down the inside of her white legs, which were covered in tattered stockings, and slowly said, "I wasn't this ticklish when I first deflowered you."
Chu Xiao blushed, but unwilling to admit defeat, she immediately replied in a soft, weak voice, "Then when will Daddy deflower Xiao Xiao again?"
Chen Zhe's expression remained unchanged, but the movements of his hand stroking the inside of Chu Xiao's socks and legs became increasingly gentle. The child was growing bolder, completely disregarding the controlling nature of a domineering parent, repeatedly taking advantage of his favor. He laughed, then effortlessly parted Chu Xiao's soaked panties with his divine hand, two fingers effortlessly probing into her warm, wet opening, digging and probing without any tenderness, pulling out a handful of white fluid, showing it to Chu Xiao, who was just beginning to pant: "I'm afraid that after I penetrate your backside, you'll only want to enjoy it from behind."
Fortunately, Chu Xiao got her wish; the basement of the detached villa had long been transformed into the training room that used to be in the small garden. Chen Zhe also believed that some children needed to be taught a lesson, and the spoiled Chu Xiao was gradually becoming unruly.
He bound her in the basement, her hands raised, her slender white wrists gripped by shackles hanging from the ceiling, while the shackles on the floor dutifully locked Chu Xiao's ankles. The restraints, one above the other, were adjusted to the right position by the slide rails, causing Chu Xiao's legs to spread apart, her upper body to lean forward, her waistline to sag, and her buttocks to stick out high.
She was completely naked, wearing a black leather blindfold, and a gag that only allowed her tongue to move freely. Because of her forward lean, she was also unsteady on her feet and could only maintain this wanton posture. Her spread legs opened a small gap between her tightly closed thighs, and she began to swell with desire after being suspended for only a short time. Chu Xiao was suspended by Chen Zhe for nearly half an hour. In the dark basement, there was only the sound of her breathing. As a result, the sensations of her juices flowing down her legs and saliva dripping onto her breasts were amplified a hundredfold. She gradually began to tremble, and her breathing became heavy and rapid, echoing back to her eardrums—she herself had fermented into a viscous and sweet mature vessel.
This scene seemed familiar, but this was the first time Chen Zhe had left her there for so long. Chu Xiao couldn't help but wonder what it would be like if Chen Zhe hung her up in the bedroom? He could insert himself whenever he wanted, forbidding her to scream or cry, and then pull out when he was done, regardless of whether she resisted or cooperated, treating her like an object, even urinating inside her, and forbidding her to close her legs for a moment, whether he used her or not.
As Chu Xiao thought about it, she almost ejaculated.
"You can feel this good even when you're hanging up like this?" Chu Xiao was startled; she hadn't even noticed Chen Zhe's arrival. His voice was cold and icy behind her, typical of his disciplinary style.
Then came a lash, her back burning and itchy. She couldn't help but arch her shoulders, but that only made her wetter. Chen Zhe coldly watched as glistening fluid trickled down Chu Xiao's wide-open legs. He flicked the whip, scraping against that glistening skin. The only sound in the large room was Chu Xiao's heavy breathing; the gag prevented her from counting.
The whip lashed around her fair back, sweeping across her waist before taking special care of her buttocks. Chu Xiao whimpered and tensed her buttocks, arching her back with nowhere to hide, until she was whipped until she looked like a rotten peach.
It was burning hot. The moment Chen Zhe's palm touched Chu Xiao's buttocks, she felt nauseous. The sensitive red area trembled under his hand, but Chen Zhe insisted on being gentle and slow. Tears welled up under the blindfold and soaked a small patch of leather.
Chen Zhe remained silent, and his silence made Chu Xiao increasingly uneasy. She wondered if she had broken some rule, perhaps she shouldn't have hummed, or perhaps...
All her thoughts vanished the moment Chen Zhe's fingers left her pitiful round buttocks. Chu Xiao heard the familiar sound of rubber rubbing—it was his gloves. Then, an even more familiar, cool touch dripped onto her lower back. Her burning skin trembled involuntarily as the liquid slid down her buttocks and was swallowed by his anus.
Chen Zhe squeezed out a lot of it, and with a push of his two palms, he made his rosy, round buttocks glisten. He spread his buttocks apart, completely exposing his anus, which had never been openly displayed before, to the light.
The feeling of having her most private cleft of her buttocks exposed was strange, but Chu Xiao dared not move. Instead, her anus tensed up and tightened, the dense folds sucking the cool, lubricating fluid into her intestines. She frowned and groaned in discomfort.
Ignoring her, Chen Zhe pressed his lubricated thumb against the small, light brown opening. It had been cleaned before binding, so it was still relatively soft. He gently pressed and circled with the pad of his thumb, easily inserting a knuckle. The glove increased the friction, causing a slight stinging sensation, and Chu Xiao couldn't help but struggle.
Unexpectedly, this slight struggle completely enraged Chen Zhe. Regardless of Chu Xiao's discomfort, he shoved his thumb into her small eye. Chu Xiao let out a dull groan, feeling a tearing pain, but before she could resist, Chen Zhe pulled his finger away.
Then, something smooth pressed against the entrance of her anus and pushed forward. Chu Xiao immediately realized that it was a string of beads.
The beads weren't big, but there were many of them. As they were inserted one by one, they stretched and closed her anus, which had been opened up for the first time. After swallowing only a few, Chu Xiao felt her stomach bloated, but Chen Zhe kept inserting them. She couldn't see how many were left, but she knew that her back door was about to split open. The strange feeling of fullness made her shake her head incessantly. Saliva dripped everywhere, but she didn't even realize it herself. Also flowing was her non-stop flow of vaginal fluid.
Chen Zhe glanced down at the glistening, spread buttocks, the rosy tips, the stretched anus, and four or five transparent beads peeking out. Chu Xiao began to shake her head, but he only intensified his thrusts, burying the entire length into her newfound anus. Chu Xiao's eyes widened under the blindfold, her sobs pitiful. Chen Zhe used the side of his palm to block the entire cleft, also silencing the anus that was desperately trying to expel fluid. The man kissed the swollen whip marks on Chu Xiao's back with feigned affection, then, fully dressed, entered her already wet and hot tender anus.
Chu Xiao hadn't expected him to penetrate so deeply so suddenly, but her vagina reflexively tightened around her beloved penis. The feeling of both holes being filled was something Chu Xiao had never experienced before; it was incomparably fulfilling, with friction through the thin membrane.
Chen Zhe thrust extremely deep and forcefully today, his rear-entry position causing her cervix and scalp to tingle with each stroke. Her silken vaginal canal gripped tightly, indulging in this sweet torment, wishing she could flatten the grotesque veins on his shaft. Her plump, recently pampered mounds were now swollen and red; now, after being pounded dry and placed against his shaft, they would be thoroughly cooked in just a few thrusts, turning inside out. Her vaginal canal was softened and slippery from the fucking, the sounds of squelching and splashing mingling together, the chains rattling incessantly. Her cervix and his penis were already old acquaintances, easily penetrating her womb, grinding against the inner walls, and Chu Xiao trembled as she reached orgasm in just a few thrusts.
Chen Zhe seized the moment. As soon as she clenched her vagina, he released his fingers from her anus. During her orgasm, her vagina and anus became indistinguishable, and the string of beads gushed out, lodging in front of Chen Zhe's abdomen. He then pulled quickly, causing the inner walls of her intestines to rub against each other as if on fire. Chu Xiao had never experienced such stimulation before, and she immediately gushed out fluid, her vaginal canal clenching tightly. Chen Zhe gritted his teeth, flicked the string of wet beads, forcefully pried open her glistening buttocks with both hands, pulled them out of her sticky, tender embrace, and then brutally thrust them into her still-open anus.
Chu Xiao still cried out in pain, but it wasn't just pain. Chen Zhe sighed as soon as he entered. If the front orifice was like a thousand little mouths massaging with measured rhythm, then the back orifice was incomparably tight, so tight that it hurt him. Sweat covered the man's forehead. He forcefully spread her inner buttocks and pulled out half of his penis, then shoved it in again, hitting the very back. Her inner buttocks trembled and released waves. The afterglow of Chu Xiao's squirting was also hit by the impact, and she trembled and squirted small jets of water with each thrust of his.
Chen Zhe was already at the point of ejaculation, and after only a dozen or so thrusts, he ejaculated through the tight anus, pinching the abused inner buttocks.
Chu Xiao had long been fucked until she couldn't make a sound. She hung limply on the chains, drool dripping from her mouth. When the blindfold was removed, her wet eyelashes looked pitiful.
Chen Zhe undressed her with satisfaction and pulled her into his arms. Chu Xiao, her legs and buttocks a mess, lay limply in his embrace. Chen Zhe was certain that Chu Xiao hadn't dared to test the waters of "disobedience" lately, but he still decided to add another dose of drastic medicine.
"Still trying to show off? Next time, wear your tail to work."
Author's Note: The Pigeon King is back... Updates are on the agenda! This is the last Dad x Xiaoxiao story! Next up is Lingmei and her cheap cousin's...hehehe.

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