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I was imagining that I live near you and sometimes you sneak away to visit your daddy.
Some days you arrive at my door wanting to rant about home or school. You're getting better using your words with me and it seems to help having daddy to talk to.
Usually on days like this, I hurt you. Fucking you really hard, leaving you bruised inside, or simply beating you with the flat of my hand, or the strap i bought just to use on you. I make you cry and that seems to help you feel better. After I clean you up and give you cuddles, I send you home.
On other days you don't say a word. You walk in and sit quietly on my couch. I come sit next to you and open my pants and you obediently take daddy's big cock in your mouth, sucking and licking it like a popsicle until you make me cum, always trying your best to be a good girl and swallow it all, not leaving a mess.
After that we usually watch a cartoon, but if I know we have time, I'll carry you upstairs to my big bed, undressing you and letting you get under the covers with me. If I need to cum again, I gently fuck you, but sometimes I'll just snuggle you against me and let you nap until it's time for you to go. Daddy helps you to get dressed and you always seem brighter after those visits so I guess it's good for you. It makes me glad when you give me smiles and kisses before you go, sometimes adding a shy "thank you daddy".