[The Making of a Masochistic Dad (The Making of a Sadistic Daughter?)] (05) [Author: licc]

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********** ... Suddenly, goosebumps rose all over my body, and an unusual tingling sensation, like an electric current, coursed through my entire body . A tingling pain shot through my lower back, and I felt an urge to ejaculate. My daughter clearly sensed it from her hand; she immediately stopped rubbing and gripped my penis tightly. " Don't ejaculate!" she commanded. The feeling of being stopped from ejaculating was incredibly uncomfortable, and I couldn't help but cry out. "You're not allowed to ejaculate without my permission!" This time, my daughter didn't call me "Dad." As if she were in the role of a queen, she looked at me with haughty disdain. "Ejaculating under the spittle of your daughter, such a perverted act— do you still deserve to be a father?" My face flushed red, and before I could say anything, my daughter grabbed my scrotum forcefully. "I didn't tell you to speak!" she snapped. "If you open your mouth, I'll rip it apart." My daughter's cold and disdainful look frightened me, a fear mixed with a strange sense of obedience. My heart began to race, and my penis grew even harder. "Hehehe." My daughter felt my penis getting bigger, and she giggled, "Being treated like this by Weiwei, Daddy feels very comfortable, excited, and good, right?" She curled her lips and spat on my face again. The electric current surged through my body again, and I groaned softly. The desire in my heart rapidly expanded, destroying my reason . "Weiwei, I..." With a 'smack,' my daughter slapped me lightly, her eyes flashing with a dangerous light, " Now you don't have to call me by my name. A masochistic pervert like you should call me Master." My lust almost erupted, but instinctively I kept my mouth shut, because I knew that if I opened my mouth, it would really be as my daughter said, she had conquered me. "Won't call me? I have plenty of ways to do it." My daughter chuckled softly, speeding up her kneading of my penis, focusing on my scrotum and glans, while her other hand pinched my nipple, squeezing it hard. "Does it feel good? My slave..." My daughter whispered in my ear, gently licking my earlobe, occasionally blowing air into it . My sensitive areas were being attacked, and I was almost going crazy. "Hmm? Speak, my slave. Is it comfortable? If it is, moan, and your master will satisfy you." My daughter whispered lewdly in my ear, tempting me. "Master, master..." Now I just wanted to release my pent-up desires, like a raging flood. I surrendered and began to moan. Suddenly, my daughter gasped for breath, her whole body trembling. With a long moan, she climaxed... During that time, she bit my nipple, quite forcefully, and her hand kneading my genitals moved faster and faster! The pain in my nipples turned into intense pleasure. Under my daughter's manipulation, I also reached climax, ejaculating my life essence. That intense feeling of being conquered was something I had never experienced before. The intense pleasure almost made my eyes roll back, and my whole body felt light , as if I had entered a fairyland. After a long time, my daughter and I recovered. My daughter lay on my chest, occasionally kissing my chest, then looking at me with adoration, her eyes full of tenderness. I sighed, stroking her hair. Although she was still my daughter, from now on, our relationship was different. "Weiwei..." I didn't know what to say. After calling her name, I couldn't utter another word. My daughter lay down, listening to my heartbeat. "Daddy, besides being your daughter, I'm also your woman. No one can take you away from me! Absolutely!" What could I say now? I stroked her smooth, fragrant shoulders, which was my tacit agreement. "Daddy, do you feel comfortable when I treat you like this?" My daughter hugged me, nestled against my neck, and looked up at me, her face flushed, a mixture of shyness and anticipation. "...Comfortable." "Hehe, I knew it, because Daddy is a masochist." My daughter giggled. "I love Daddy the most." She nuzzled my face affectionately. "You little rascal..." Now that my daughter knew about my fetish and liked it, I wouldn't hide it anymore. It was already like this; I might as well be honest and open about it. "Daddy, let Weiwei train you. Weiwei knows a lot and will make you feel very comfortable, happy , and satisfied, okay?" My daughter looked at me expectantly. My face flushed slightly, a little embarrassed, and I turned my face away from her. "You decide." " You said it." My daughter grinned mischievously. Then she jumped up and skipped out of my room. A moment later, she came back in with something . "Ta-da! The ultimate training tool has arrived!" My daughter took out the thing, which turned out to be a male chastity belt. Holy crap! I stared at that thing with my mouth wide open. "You, where did you get this?" "I bought it. Ever since Daddy got together with that woman, I've been thinking about buying this kind of thing because Daddy is mine." Weiwei grinned mischievously. " Alright, Daddy, just accept your fate. Weiwei will treat Daddy well." My daughter grinned mischievously, and while I was tied up , she easily put the chastity belt on me. "No way, I'm not wearing this kind of thing." I glared at her with a fierce face. "I don't care!" my daughter huffed. "Since Daddy called me master, then I have an obligation to discipline him. This kind of thing is perfect for slaves." Seeing my displeasure, she pleaded, "Okay, Daddy, it's not like I won't untie you. Let's try first..."

"Let's keep it on for a while. If Dad feels uncomfortable after a few days, Weiwei can just untie it." "

...Okay." I reluctantly agreed. It's only for a few days anyway, and I also wanted to try it. I used to
think it was very exciting when I read novels about it, so I thought I'd give it a try.

"Thank you, Dad!" my daughter exclaimed sweetly. She put the key away and then unlocked my handcuffs and other restraints.
"Dad, I love you!" she nestled against me.

After that, we slept silently through the night.

Chapter Four

In the morning, the pain in my lower body woke me up.

My gaze fell on the iron cage below, and I realized that what happened last night was not a dream. From today onwards, my
relationship with my daughter has changed.

I took a few deep breaths to let my morning erection subside. This feeling was really unpleasant.

I looked at the messy headboard next to the bed, where Weiwei had slept last night. I reached out and touched it; it was still warm,
and a faint feminine fragrance lingered in my nose.

How long ago was the last time I had a woman by my side? It must have been since my wife left
.

I remained silent for a long time, then suddenly smelled the aroma of food.

"Daddy, get up and have breakfast..." my daughter's voice rang out from outside.

I opened my mouth, wondering when this girl had learned to make breakfast. I went out of the inner room with a question in my mind and saw
my daughter setting the table.

On the table were white porridge, fried dough sticks, preserved olives, bread, and fried eggs.

"Hehe, aren't I amazing? Daddy, you said I couldn't cook, so I'll show you now." My
daughter looked smug, practically begging for praise.

I praised her anyway, satisfying her little wish. Seeing her happy made me happy too.

I ate and chatted with my daughter. Even after what happened last night, our relationship remained normal.
My daughter and I both treated these things as a kind of fun.

"Give me the key to that thing." As I spoke, I asked my daughter for it. That chastity belt was
really uncomfortable.

"No!" My daughter pouted. "Daddy, you promised. You have to wear it for at least a few days. Adults have to
keep their word."

"..." I was speechless.

When my daughter gets stubborn, no one can reason with her, and in the end, my attempts to persuade her failed.

Before leaving for school, she gave me a mischievous grin and said, "Daddy, remember to check your phone!" She then
chuckled , gave me a light kiss on the cheek, and left with a ringing laugh.

What was this girl up to? I found it amusing but didn't think much of it.

My job is relatively relaxed; I usually stay home writing novels and taking on online orders, mostly
graphic design work.

Because my novels are well-received, and I occasionally get big orders, my financial situation is middle-class.

After breakfast, I started writing my serialized novel in my notebook until 10:10 AM when
my WeChat notification sounded.

I opened it and saw a photo of me sitting naked in the bathroom, four or five fingers covered in a clear liquid,
facing the camera. The accompanying message read: "Daddy, want to eat Weiwei's love juice?"

This kind of stimulation was something I had never experienced before. A strange surge of desire rose in my lower abdomen, but it was
immediately suppressed by the chastity belt.

The cold iron cage locked my lower body, preventing me from getting an erection, yet my desire burned fiercely. This extreme contrast of hot and cold
made me groan in pain.

"This girl!" I cursed inwardly. Where did she learn this?

Finally, my daughter sent another picture, this time of her genitals—pink, moist
vulva, glistening with clear fluid. The caption read: "Daddy, Weiwei's pussy is itchy, I really want Daddy's penis."

I gasped again, the lust in my heart almost making me weak.

But it wasn't over yet. This time, my daughter sent a video. In the video, she was moaning softly while masturbating,
occasionally pointing the camera at her own vulva, the sounds of thrusting and wetness coming from within.

"Daddy, Weiwei's pussy is so itchy… ah, ah… um… so good, Daddy, so good,
I want Daddy to lick me, Weiwei wants it so much, Weiwei misses Daddy's tongue so much… ah… um…"

Finally, in the video, Weiwei's vagina suddenly gushed out a stream of fluid—it was squirting! "Ah!!! Daddy,
Weiwei orders you to drink it!"

The video ended, but I was in excruciating pain. I felt an itch in my lower body, but I couldn't touch it no matter what I did
. That itchy, tingling stimulation was driving me crazy.

Just then, the phone rang. I looked and saw it was Weiwei again.

"Daddy, was it exciting?" As soon as I answered the phone, I heard Weiwei's playful voice on the other end.

"Are you trying to kill your daddy?!" I scolded, my breathing rapid.

"Hehe, Daddy, this is part of the training. Weiwei wants what Daddy wants but can't satisfy,
so she can better submit to me in the future."

"..." I was breathing heavily. Hearing my daughter say that, a jolt of electricity ran through my body, and
I started trembling. It took me a long time to recover. "You're going to kill Daddy!" I said.

Weiwei giggled, "I don't believe it! Daddy must really like these things, because I've seen him browse
these kinds of novels."

She paused, her breathing quickening, "I want to see Daddy's genitals!"

A chill ran down my spine, and I refused without thinking.

"Hmph, if Daddy won't let me see, then you'll have to wear the chastity belt longer!" Weiwei's tone was somewhat
dissatisfied.

Actually, I was somewhat expectant. I couldn't help but ask myself, do I have an exhibitionist fetish? But inside, I
was very excited. My hands trembled as I switched WeChat to video chat mode and pointed the camera at my genitals.

"Wow, Daddy actually got an erection!" Weiwei exclaimed, her tone carrying a sense of accomplishment, "Pervert!
Shameless, getting an erection while exposing yourself!" Weiwei's tone suddenly turned disdainful.

I couldn't take it anymore! I quickly closed WeChat; the stimulation almost made my whole body go numb. Hearing my daughter's words had
given me a strong sense of pleasure.

Just then, the phone rang again, "Daddy, was that exciting?" My daughter giggled, her voice
unusually seductive and alluring.

"Exciting!" I took a deep breath. I'd already gone all in, so I decided to go for it.

"Haha..." My daughter laughed, suppressing her laughter. That seductive and disdainful laughter made me want to masturbate!

"You're a despicable pervert, a slut!" my daughter said coldly. "I'll be back at noon to discipline
you!"

"My underwear is in the washing machine; I want you to wear it on your head! And my shoes; I want you to tie them to
your mouth ! When I come home at noon, you'll kneel in front of the door and wait for me, understand? You slut!" My daughter
's voice was unusually cold, but the stimulation it gave me was intense.

I had never heard my daughter speak like this before. For a moment, I even
felt that .

"Didn't you hear me? Hmm?" my daughter's voice came again.

I bit my lip, wanting to try the feeling of indulgence. "Hmm," I answered very softly.

"Hmph, wait for me to come back!" my daughter said and hung up the phone.

After hanging up, I stood quietly for a long time, finally sighing.

I went to the bathroom, picked up the underwear my daughter had put away, and smelled faintly of musky scent and a woman's fragrance. I
covered my nose, the strong smell spreading throughout my body.

So comfortable! I felt lightheaded. Although lust hadn't yet aroused, the pleasurable sensation was incredibly
captivating.

I put it on my head and then found my daughter's shoes on the shoe rack.

They were a pair of red high heels, very new, clearly not worn much by my daughter; they were probably
for cosplay.

I stared at the heels for a long time, finally unable to resist picking them up and smelling the opening.

The sour smell, the leather smell, the sweat smell, and the woman's hormones intertwined into an alluring aroma. I inhaled softly,
imagining my daughter watching me with such lewdness, and lust began to slowly rise

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