Editor's note: this work contains scenes of rough, reluctant, dubiously consensual, consensually non-consensual (CNC), or non-consensual sex or scenarios.
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Daddy always treated Dawn with special attention, and today was no exception. It was her 18th birthday, after all -- a very special day, and Daddy's attention started that morning.
When Dawn woke up, she was wearing her usual nighty. Small panties and a sheer gown that draped just slightly over her perky tits. She slid out of bed and walked out of her bedroom door, unaware of just what kind of surprises were in store for her that day.
Even though Dawn was still in a sleepy daze, she made her way to the kitchen, her footsteps treading lightly on the floor as she walked barefoot through the hallway. Making it to her destination, she opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water. Without thinking, she began to drink, savoring the cold liquid as it rushed down her throat.
"Good morning sweetheart"
The voice came from behind her. Even though familiar, she was tired and unprepared to hear the raspy voice of her father. The greeting startled her, making her spit some of the water out on her thin gown.
"D-Daddy"
She turned around, dumbfounded, to find her father in his robe, staring her directly in her eyes from across the room.
He chuckled. "You sure are getting an early start to your day."
Dawn stared at him, half still asleep, half in awe of being taken unaware. She tried to reply, but realized that she was still dribbling water out of her mouth. As she reached her arm up to wipe it away, her Daddy began to approach her. He reached his arm over and shut the refrigerator behind her.
Aimlessly cleaning the spill from her face, Dawn noticed that her Daddy's arm didn't move from the refrigerator door. He remained propped on it, moving closer to Dawn with his entire body.
Dawn's Daddy was so much bigger than her, her petite body pressed firmly against his as he used it to push her back into the appliance. His body was warm, especially against her chest where the cold water had spilled out of her mouth just moments before. Her Daddy used his other hand to stroke her hair -- his hand making his way from her long hair to her face, landing with a caress of chin in his palm.
Dawn was surprised at how close her Daddy was to her, but she relaxed and enjoyed the warmth of his body.
"Good morning Daddy" she murmured listlessly.
"Honey, you should have taken more time to sleep, it's a very special day for you." His face was tucked into her neck, causing his voice to lightly vibrate her ear.
"It's my birthday." She continued to speak aimlessly.