Why Daddy, Why?

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Published: 20-Aug-2012

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Why Daddy? Why?
Are you being so cruel...keeping me locked up in here instead of my going to school?

Why Daddy? Why?
Are you such a bad father...who treats me more like a slave than his nine year old daughter?

Why Daddy? Why?
Do you keep me chained to the wall....making me sleep with no blanket in a bed that's too small?

Why Daddy? Why?
Do you give me nothing to eat...except warm curdled milk and some scraps of raw meat?

Why Daddy? Why?
Do you keep me naked all day...and let the people you bring here all see me that way?

Why Daddy? Why?
Do you let them all fondle and touch me...on my face, on my butt...and even my "coochie"?

Why Daddy? Why?
Do you make me play with your willie...and with those of the others, like Jimmy and Billy?

Why Daddy? Why?
Do you make me suck on them too...until they squirt in my mouth and make me swallow their goo?

Why Daddy? Why?
Do you make me spread my legs widely...and let all the men put their willies inside me?

Why Daddy? Why?
When it hurts so bad that I scream...do you not ever stop them, just let them fill me with cream?

Why Daddy? Why?
When my "coochie" gets too soupy...do you then let them put their things into the place I go poopy?

Why Daddy? Why?
Do you let them cause me great pain...with their whips and their paddles and their rope and their chains?

Why Daddy? Why?
When I'm lying there bleeding...do I just get more pain, instead of the help I am needing?

Why Daddy? Why?
Have you been away for so long...it's been at least five days now that I've been here alone?

Why Daddy? Why?
Now that I'm growing weaker and frail...you don't come to help me, I cry out for you but to no avail.

Why Daddy? Why?
Is this the end of my life...why did you leave me to die, Daddy...Why Daddy? Why?

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SadDaddy

Leaving one to die is a waste.

There is so much that can be done with her.

Pakipedo

I agree with SadDaddy. I would be there to 'rescue' the little cumwhore and look after her till I thought she was ready to be used again. And again.

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