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Daughter Luo'er 

{Luo'er, did you miss me?

Luo'er, go to the sofa... get up by yourself, and then obediently do your homework.

All I want is you! My Luo'er...}

The early July sun shone brightly, and the incessant chirping of cicadas intensified the heat. Luo'er and her classmates faced their first major exam—the high school entrance exam.

The pressure of the final year of junior high was unprecedented. Luo'er's grades were average, neither high nor low, leading her teachers to hope she could get in with a little effort. Luo'er also hoped to enter a better middle school, so this year she worked incredibly hard, all for these two and a half days of decisive battle.

On the morning of the third day, the last exam ended, and the entire campus erupted in excitement. Luo'er and her classmates walked out arm in arm, beaming with pride. She had performed well this time; she should at least get first place in a second-tier school. Several girls chattered excitedly about where to eat, what to go shopping, and where to go for fun. Luo'er had secretly started growing her hair in the last month of the exam, and now it was an inch from her shoulders. Her soft, flowing hair accentuated her sweet and radiant smile.

Just then, Luo'er spotted a familiar black CR-V parked outside the exam hall and immediately stopped.

Several classmates followed suit, falling silent as her gaze fell upon the CR-V. One of them stuck out her tongue and said to Luo'er, "Looks like you can't go. Remember to call us!" The other girls tactfully let go of her and quietly walked away together. Luo'er

walked to the car, silently opened the back door, and got in. The CR-V started and drove off.

Watching the figure driving intently ahead, Luo'er remained outwardly calm, but inwardly sighed repeatedly: He's finally back!

Suddenly, a deep, magnetic male voice came: "Luo'er, did you miss me?" Luo'er looked ahead; the middle-aged man was staring at her through the rearview mirror. She smiled sweetly at him: "You'll know once you touch it, won't you?" The CR-V drove out of the city, onto a winding mountain road, and after a bumpy ride of nearly an hour, arrived at a resort.

The CRV drove straight to the small villa at the highest point of the mountain. The man said to Luo'er, who was about to get out of the car, "Everything is in the trunk. Take the food in." Luo'er opened the trunk and saw various raw and cooked ingredients and snacks, as well as some daily necessities; unsurprisingly, a small black leather suitcase was at the bottom. Luo'er didn't touch it, and took most of the food and left.

The villa, which hadn't been lived in for a long time, looked like it had been cleaned yesterday. The surrounding courtyard was very tidy, and a bunch of fresh lilies was placed in a glass vase in the entrance hall. Luo'er took the food into the kitchen, and when she turned around, she saw the man carrying the rest of the things coming in.

"How was the exam?" the man asked as he put the things down.

"Hmm, you did alright."

"You must be very tired these days?"

"Pretty tired..."

"Were you just about to go out with your classmates?"

Upon hearing this, Luo'er simply walked up to him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and said, "You're back, of course I'll 'play' with you!" The man looked at her indulgently, his large hand unhesitatingly lifting Luo'er's skirt and slipping between her legs, lingering in that secret area. A dampness, a moist sensation, emanated from his palm below. The man smiled wickedly.

"When did this start?" Through the thin fabric, the man's fingers gently caressed Luo'er's vulva.

"Hmm...from the moment we got in the car..."

"Oh?" The man suddenly and accurately grasped Luo'er's clitoris, pressing it hard. "I should have given you a little toy to put in the car to satisfy you." Luo'er's whole body went limp, her legs went weak, and she asked him weakly, "Did you talk to her?" "We talked on the phone." The man pressed his forehead against Luo'er's, lifting her up while still holding her genitals. Luo'er involuntarily spread her legs and wrapped them around his waist. He withdrew his hand, holding Luo'er's buttocks as he walked towards the bedroom on the second floor, continuing, "This time, she agreed to let you spend a month with me." After saying that, he gently kissed Luo'er's lips.

As their breaths exchanged, Luo'er thought softly: A month! She was becoming increasingly unguarded… As soon as they entered the bedroom, the man put Luo'er down, handed her the small black suitcase he had brought along, and said, “Change into these.” Luo'er, carrying the suitcase, didn't go to the bathroom, nor did she do so in front of him. Instead, she went to one side of the room, which was twice the size of a normal bedroom, and stood behind a screen made of gauze to begin undressing. The man sat down on the sofa opposite the screen, unabashedly admiring the beautiful figure peeking through it.

After undressing completely, Luo'er opened the suitcase—it contained a bikini and thong made of several pink ribbons; a headband with ears; and a bottle stopper-like object adorned with large pink pom-poms.

The man watched the girl behind the screen pause for a moment, seemingly hesitant. He picked up the thin ribbons and examined them for a while before putting them on. After finally figuring out the location of each ribbon, the girl put on the headband, picked up the bottle stopper-like object, thought for a moment, held it in her hand, and walked out with her hands behind her back.

This bikini is called a "completely see-through outfit"—there's practically no fabric at all. Several straps crisscross, forming two triangles at the top that outline Luo'er's breasts; the lower straps hang on her hips, forming triangles that just barely cover the thin shadows of her lower body; they converge into a line barely wider than a finger that continues down to the bottom, disappearing between her buttocks. A pair of adorable cat ears stand on top of her head, one with a round, plump bow in front. Her smooth hair is neatly tucked behind her ears, and her large, round, watery eyes truly resemble the soft, curious gaze of a kitten. At this moment, Luo'er is like a beautiful kitten stripped naked. She shyly clenches her arms, her pink nipples, similar in color to the straps, trembling slightly with each step.

"Do you like this specially made kitty cat bikini?" The man stares at her completely exposed nipples, remaining expressionless.

"Mmm. I like these ears." She reached out and touched them. "They feel so nice." "Let me see if the little tail is pretty." "Mmm..." Luo'er blushed and let out a soft, coquettish moan.

"Let me see."

Luo'er turned halfway around, arching her back and sticking out her buttocks. On her round, firm buttocks, a large pink pom-pom was clearly visible. Combined with Luo'er's current posture and waistline, it was incredibly beautiful.

"Good girl, how did you do that?" The man's voice didn't reveal any excitement.

Luo'er seemed even more shy. She simply stood with her back to the man, then slightly parted her legs and stuck out her little buttocks—the cork-like part pushed aside the strap that was originally binding her buttocks and was now tightly stuffed into Luo'er's small anus.

The man then smiled and said, "Wag your tail and let me see."

Luo'er tried to contract her muscles, and the pom-pom actually wiggled a few times. The movement of the cork stimulated the inner wall of Luo'er's rectum, causing her legs to tremble involuntarily.

The man said with satisfaction, "You're not allowed to take this off today."

"Kitty, get on the bed, let's take pictures."

The man held up a DSLR camera, and Luo'er obediently climbed onto the bed, imitating a cat by striking many alluring poses: stretching and yawning like a cat while looking at the camera, curling up on her back and licking her paws, walking around on the bed with her "tail" raised... "Kitty, show me your drooling mouth."

Luo'er lay on the bed, her body slightly turned towards the camera. She lifted one thigh high and pressed it against her chest, while turning her head to look at the camera with seductive eyes. After a click, she rolled over, her snowy buttocks facing the camera, kneeling with her legs spread, clearly exposing her wet vulva and anus stuffed with fluffy balls to the lens. Finally, she knelt facing the camera, leaning back and forcefully lifting her buttocks—smooth, white skin, her rounded breasts a little further away, the beautifully sculpted abdominal and leg muscles, her full mons pubis, the damp, fine downy hair, and the tender, glistening flesh…all of this was captured in perfect detail by the SLR camera lens.

"Stay in this position and don't move."

The man finally put down the camera, slowly unbuckled his belt and zipped his pants, completely removing his lower garments, revealing his monstrous penis—his upper body, however, remained fully clothed.

Luo'er arched her back, eyes closed, feeling the man's every move. When the rustling sound of his pants being pulled down reached her ears, Luo'er felt her lower body involuntarily twitch, secreting more fluid. As the man's weight landed on the bed, her knees felt his thighs, and Luo'er grew increasingly eager for the impending storm, her breathing becoming more rapid… "Luo'er, did you miss me?"

In a flash, the man grabbed Luo'er's snowy buttocks, simultaneously thrusting his hot, iron-like penis hard into her delicate slit—"Ah~!" Luo'er cried out. This thrust pushed aside all the folds, penetrating all the way in. Pleasure quickly spread, her thirsty little hole convulsing as she reached a small climax.

How much she missed this feeling! Luo'er sighed inwardly.

The man didn't give her any more time to savor it, holding her waist and beginning a frenzied thrusting.

Luo'er began to moan, quickly turning into loud, wanton cries. Her body heaved from the man's thrusts, like a willow leaf swaying in the wind. She tried to grab the sheets to steady herself, but to no avail. The man gradually shifted from a kneeling to a squatting position, pushing up Luo'er's spread legs. His entire upper body, like a pile driver, forcefully slammed his thick, hard penis into Luo'er's vagina, fast and brutal.

"Ah...ah, ah, ah, ah...no...no more..." Luo'er felt utterly helpless as she was being fucked. Her heart pounded, and she could barely breathe. The pleasure radiating from their point of contact was as intense as an atomic bomb explosion, mercilessly sweeping through every cell of her body. But the man on top of her showed no sign of stopping, instead becoming even more ferocious.

"Please...please..."

Luo'er cried uncontrollably, experiencing both pain and pleasure.

The man lowered Luo'er's raised lower body, returning to the traditional position and quickly beginning a new round of accelerated thrusting.

"Call me...call me to fuck you...who am I?... " the man panted, as if tempting Luo'er, while his assault on her continued relentlessly.

Luo'er finally couldn't hold back any longer, and she cried out wildly, "Daddy!...Daddy fuck me...Daddy fuck me hard...fuck me hard, Daddy! Ah~~~~~" Amidst a series of rapid "slapping" sounds, the man roared, thrusting deep into her flower path and ejaculating a torrent of semen. Luo'er finally lost consciousness, soothed by the scalding semen... When Luo'er regained consciousness, she was being held in the man's arms, her neck and shoulders adorned with soft, feather-like kisses. The few straps binding her were now disheveled, and the man, equally naked, noticed she was awake. His hard penis slowly and deliberately squeezed between Luo'er's legs, re-entering her still-uncleaned, muddy crevice—Luo'er sighed contentedly.

Yes, the man behind her, possessing her, was none other than her father—Minuocheng.

Luo'er couldn't quite remember, but she seemed to have always preferred being closer to her father, Minuocheng, since she was little. Although her parents' relationship seemed to have been strained since she was born, it didn't affect their love for their daughter. Because her father was often away on business trips, when her parents divorced, ten-year-old Luo'er was awarded to her mother.

The father and daughter always cherished their brief time together. Whenever her father was home, Luo'er would stick to him like glue: she would hug his legs when standing, hold his shoulders when sitting, and even fall asleep on his chest.

However, her father always seemed to prefer more "intimate" contact.

He said that sleeping naked was healthy, so Luo'er always slept naked with him since she was little; he said there were no secrets between father and daughter, and he would caress Luo'er's body, not missing a single corner, and let Luo'er's little hands roam freely over his body, playing with his various sizes of genitals; he said that bathing together saved water, so whenever she was with her father, Luo'er always bathed with him. Sometimes, even when going to the toilet, her father would insist on going with her. He would hold Luo'er like a baby being potty trained, making her aim at the toilet bowl. At first, Luo'er couldn't urinate, then it would just drip down her buttocks, and later it would spray out in a stream. After she finished urinating, her father would always use the excuse that his arm was tired from holding her to make Luo'er hold his penis and help him urinate.

The innocent young Luo'er never suspected anything was wrong with her relationship with her father, believing that all fathers and daughters in the world were so "loving."

When her parents first divorced, Luo'er was very sad and felt out of place. She started running off to play all afternoon without telling her family, and subconsciously distanced herself from the children around her... It was her father who comforted her: "Luo'er, even though Daddy and Mommy are separated, I still love you. And I have the right to come see you and can bring you to live with me for a while. So, just think of it as Daddy going on a long trip, okay?" Luo'er gradually recovered.

Later, whenever Mino Cheng was free, Luo'er would run to him, even going straight to her father's new house after school to do her homework before returning home. When questioned by her mother, Luo'er would even argue, "Dad's math is better than Mom's, so I ask Dad to teach me math problems; also, Dad's signature is beautiful, even our teacher Chen says it's nice. I ask Dad to sign it for me..." Luo'er's mother couldn't bear to hurt her child's feelings and couldn't bring herself to say, "He's not your father anymore," so she let Luo'er have her way.

Of course, there were times when little Luo'er couldn't do math problems and wasn't paying attention in class. Whenever Mino Cheng discovered this, he would "punish" her.

One day, little Luo'er went to her father's house after school, and finding him not there, she boldly watched TV all afternoon. When Mino Cheng returned that evening, she hadn't done a single word of homework. Mino Cheng patiently asked her to do her problems, only to discover that she had forgotten the problem-solving methods her teacher had taught her because she was so engrossed in watching TV.

Mino's face darkened, and he commanded, "Luo'er, go to the sofa." Little Luo'er, with a pained expression, slowly moved to the sofa, leaned on the armrest, stuck her bottom out, and pulled down her pants—Dad said that every time he "spanked her bottom," she had to take off her pants, and he would spank her until she was naked, so she would remember.

Mino first lightly slapped Luo'er's bottom, but Luo'er screamed in fright.

He found it amusing, and reached down with one hand—two fingers squeezed between her bottom and the sofa armrest.

"Dad~? No! I'm sorry…"

Luo'er cried out in alarm, begging for mercy. Dad would slap her bottom while simultaneously scratching her lower abdomen, where she peed. This feeling was…terrifying? Painful and itchy, tense, fun, and exciting. After each time Luo'er was spanked like this by her dad, she didn't know whether she was more afraid of being spanked or looked forward to being spanked more.

"You little rascal, I'll teach you to be naughty next time." There was no anger in Mino's voice, but it only made Luo'er tremble with fear.

He used two fingers to separate Luo'er's tender labia, accurately pinching and rubbing her soft, pointed clitoris.

At the same time, he raised his other hand and rhythmically, but not too hard, slapped her round little bottom.

"Waaah... Daddy... I'll never do it again..."

Little Luo cried her heart out. This punishment was too painful! All the blood seemed to rush to her lower body, to her reddened buttocks, to her numb, tingling groin from being pinched. After only ten or so strokes, Little Luo surrendered, slumped against the sofa armrest, unable to straighten up.

Her father, without a word, withdrew his fingers and said in a calm voice, "Get up yourself, then do your homework obediently." He went to his study.

Luo could only sob and struggle to her feet, putting on her pants and continuing her homework. Once she finished her homework and her father checked it all, he would lovingly carry her to a bubble bath; in the tub, he would hold her close, tenderly kissing her hair, soothing her reddened bottom.

[The End]

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