Letter to Dad

Hello, Dad! How are you there? I'm growing up beyond my years,

I'm 20 years old today, now I give blowjobs.

It's a shame you're so far away, not warming me with your light,

I can't hug you and I'll probably die soon.

I remember that evening of ours, when your dick touched me,

It gently broke through the barrier and loved me until morning...

How you licked my anus after, spreading my buttocks,

And, stripping away all my shame, you began to take me in the ass...

I remember biting my hand when your cock entered me,

And you loved only me, not Mommy, with all your soul then...

But then misfortune struck: the bedroom door opened,

And a loud, incredible scream destroyed the happiness in an instant.

Mom screamed as if in a frenzy, rushing around the room, shouting,

Dragged me around by the scruff of the neck, sent you to prison.

Now the convicts are fucking you, and I'm jerking off by myself,

But you know, Dad, dear Dad, I can't go on like this anymore!

I await union with you, of soul and body and pussy,

I will wait, beloved Venya! Please, don't look at the convicts!

I'm finishing writing this letter at night, I'll jerk off now—and it's time to sleep,

Just know this: your beloved will wait for you, that is, me.

And everything will be like before, you'll take me in the ass,

Caress, plunging me into pleasure, whisper tenderness in my ear.

And I'll take your penis in my hand and gently, gently jerk it off,

Listen, Dad, dear Dad, I'm just burning up without you!

Well, that's it, I'm finishing this scribble, I want to cum under you,

I love and wait, for now, beloved...

Your finished slut.