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"Mmmph~! Ohhh~! Daddy~! Yes~ right there~!" I shriek, my back arching off the silk sheets as the first wave of morning ecstasy crashes over me.

I wake up every day with one thought: Daddy's cock. That's it. That's my entire morning routine. There's no coffee, no breakfast, no scrolling through my phone. Just the delicious, overwhelming sensation of being claimed before my eyes are even fully open. My old self the girl who used to wake up early to jog and read feminist theory would have been horrified at this. But that girl was so tense~ So stressed~ So full of complicated thoughts that never led anywhere~

Now? Now I'm just a happy, stupid, empty headed bimbo, and waking up feels like floating on a cloud of pure pleasure.

"More~! Please, Daddy~ fuck the sleep out of me~!" I whimper, my hips bucking involuntarily against him. The first fuck of the day is always the best~ It's like my body is a parched desert and he's the only rain that can make me bloom. I can feel his thick, obsidian cock stretching me open, claiming every inch of my cunt as his territory for the day.

I can't help but giggle between gasps. My brain feels so light, like it's made of cotton candy. "I'm so lucky~" I moan, my fingers digging into his muscular shoulders. "I used to think loving girls was freedom~ But I was wrong~ I was so, so wrong~ Real freedom is being Daddy's morning toy~"

The memory of my old life feels like a bad dream something hazy, gray, and boring. Being a lesbian felt like trying to walk through mud; everything was hard, complicated, and exhausting. But this? This is easy. This is simple. I don't have to decide what to wear, what to think, or what to believe. I only have to decide how loud I can scream when he fills me up.

"Yes~! Fill me~! Make me stupid for the whole day~!" I cry out as he picks up the pace. His thrusts are brutal and perfect, sending sparks of mindless delight through my rewired nerves. I feel my cunt clenching around him, desperate to milk every single drop of his essence.

I am so happy~ So blissfully, beautifully useless. I don't need a career, I don't need a future, and I certainly don't need any other women. I just need this moment, this cock, and this glorious, empty feeling in my head.

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