Ted pauses briefly, then continues. “Tell me, has he taken you to work a gloryhole yet?”
I tremble violently, tears streaming down my cheeks, my breath coming in shallow gasps. “H-how… how do you…” I shake my head, my voice breaking into a sob. “Please… please don’t tell anyone.” Curling into myself, my shoulders shaking, I whisper, “Daddy… Daddy says it’s our secret. That… that I’m special because I can take it.” My voice drops to a terrified whisper. “And… and yes, the… the gloryhole… last week…” I cover my face with trembling hands. “I didn’t… didn’t want to, but… but he said I’d make him so proud…”
“And when he f***s you, it’s from behind and rough, isn’t it? If you cry or beg him to stop, he just gets rougher. And when he finishes inside of you, he makes you clean him off with your
