I’m 14(f) and the other night I got the strangest wake up call I’ve ever received.
The day started like any other. I was staying at my daddy’s house. He gets me on weekends and we usually do something fun. This time he took me to get my nails done.
I was excited because he let me get whatever I wanted. I thought it was going to be too much, but he said he loved the pattern I chose so much that it didn’t matter. He even suggested I get my toes done to match.
We got them all done really pretty. I chose a swirly teal over a coat of white, with silver glitter on top. When we were done, daddy took me to buy brand new shoes to show off my toes. We spent over an hour trying them on. I didn’t think anything of it at the time, but daddy insisted on putting each shoe on for me.
He even took pictures. He said if I didn’t end up liking the ones we got, I would have an easier time choosing a replacement if we already had visual reference. It seemed like a good idea.
When we got done shoe shopping, we went back home and had dinner. I was tired from the exciting day we’d had, so I went to my room right after dinner. Daddy kissed me goodnight and turned out my light before shutting my door. That was how nights usually ended at dad’s house. I fell asleep thinking tonight would be no different.

When I woke up a few hours later, I didn’t quite know what was going on at first.
I felt my bed shaking a little. That probably wouldn’t have woken me if not for the heavy breathing that came with it. Those two factors were enough to rouse my brain enough to realize that my feet were colder than the rest of me. After a few seconds, I realized they were out of the blanket.
That was strange, because I never slept with them out. I liked them nice and warm. My confusion over the situation made me crack my eyes open a bit to see what was going on. As I looked down, I saw daddy standing at the edge of the bed. He had his phone in his hand, and the camera light perfectly illuminated my feet. My teal toes sparkled up at me.
As I watched in confusion, my vision cleared a little more, and I noticed daddy’s other hand wasn’t empty either. His pants were down, and his penis was in his hand. He was pulling on it so hard he was shaking the entire bed. His eyes were locked to the image on his phone screen.
His breathing soon picked up, becoming more frantic as he furiously stroked himself while staring at my tiny feet. I was as transfixed watching him as he seemed to be with staring at my feet. And then it happened.
A quiet moan escaped daddy’s lips as he crouched low over my feet. My eyes shot wide open as hot sticky fluid splashed all over my teal toes. I gasped in alarm but didn’t pull away as pump after pump of thick white cum liberally doused my feet. Daddy didn’t seem to notice my reaction, fixated as he was on his video.
“Daddy, what are you doing?” I suddenly asked.
“Oh my god!” He shouted, nearly throwing his phone.
“Daddy what is all of this?” I knew the answer, but I wanted to hear his explanation.
“Baby, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to disturb you! I was just..”
“Why did you do that?” I asked.
“I don’t know.. I just thought.. well your toes are just so perfect. I was just checking on you and they were out of the blanket and-“
“I don’t sleep with my feet out, daddy. You took them out. You came in here just to see them.”
“I.. yeah. I did.”
“Why did you do this?” I asked as I lifted my feet towards him accusingly.
“I don’t know.. I couldn’t help myself. I’m sorry.”
“You filmed it. Why would you do that?”
“I.. just don’t want to forget.”
“Forget what?”
“How it feels,” he said shamefully.
“Wait.. have you.. done this before?” I asked.
“…maybe…”
“Daddy! How long have you been like this?” I asked, a bit horrified.
“A bit..” he said evasively.
I had no idea what to think. My mind was racing. And I felt trapped in place by the mess threatening to fall onto my bed
“Well.. can you clean it off? I would like to go back to sleep.”
Yeah. I’ll do that honey.”
I expected him to go get a towel or something. As if he hadn’t already been weird enough, he instead lowered his head to the bed.
“Daddy, what are you-“
My voice caught in my throat as he sucked my toes into his mouth one at a time. The sensation was somewhere between ticklish and.. something else. I gasped and pulled my foot away, but daddy grabbed my leg in a firm grip.
Now at his mercy, he meticulously licked and sucked every drop of his cum from every surface and crevice my feet had to offer. By the end of it, I was panting and not quite sure why. Daddy pulled away from my feet, only to surprise me again when he pulled my face close to his.
“What-“
His lips met mine before I could ask. His tongue gently parted my mouth as I sat, too bewildered to put up a resistance. Then I felt the thick fluid falling into my mouth. Hits tongue insistently passed it to me one messy glob at a time.
He held my face firmly in place as more and more of his cum fell into my mouth. I was stunned motionless. I tried not to gag as the salty fluid quickly filled my young mouth. Daddy finished his disposal by holding my jaw open and spitting the last few drops into the hole. Then he firmly pushed my mouth shut. Staring into my eyes, he quietly said
“Swallow”
The look in his eyes left no room for argument. It wasn’t mean or forceful, but loving and passionate. He made me want to listen to his command. So, I tilted my head back and let it all slide down.
When I was finished, I automatically opened my mouth to show daddy what I’d done.
“Good girl. Now get some sleep.”
“Thank you daddy,” I said, though I never figured out why.

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