Things got really hard on my daughter when she got to university. I know she managed to get in just by the skin of her teeth (and that was because I knew a few people on the admissions board). It wasn’t even the 3rd day of class when she was running to Daddy crying about how stressful it all was. I think fresher’s week had given her the wrong idea of what to expect - especially since she spent most of it fucked out of her mind on party drugs and leaning up against an alley wall somewhere getting her holes ruined by the 4th guy that day. It’s not like she was really going to change much just because uni started anyway.
Fortunately I knew exactly what to do to calm her down, leading her to the bedroom I just bent her over, stroked her head and pushed every inch of cock I could up into her perpetually sopping little hole. It seemed like every ounce of stress drained out of her with just the first stroke as she sank down on her shoulders. A blissful expression came on her face along with a soft moan and a slight whimper each time we cock side back out of her leaving her feeling empty and needy again. Every fuck up into her eager and twitching cunt seemed to push out another worry, another fear and leave behind my happy, simple, wet little whore doll. I think she’s going to need this kind of stress treatment a LOT this year.
All women should be like this.
yes Daddy you’re always right