Daughter Grabs Father by the Junk HARD

Another piece I wrote tonight. This one is fiction but loosely inspired by a real case that happened in Zimbabwe years ago (just look up "Disgusting! Woman tears dad's testes like a 'lioness'" on Google - first result). Hope you all like it!

Vanessa's dad was a bully. Ever since she could remember, her father John always flew off the handle over every little thing. Whether it was about her playing her music too loud, or her mum humming when she was chewing, John made everyone in the house feel like they were walking on eggshells. He was a tall man, with a round, shaved head, heavy stubble on his face and large forearms. At 21 years of age, Vanessa was practically counting down the days she could afford to move out of home and live with her boyfriend Tom. Her dad had "forbidden" her from staying at Tom's house on weekdays. But that didn't mean Vanessa didn't try and sneak out... yet sneaking out meant sneaking back in.

It was 3am in the morning as Vanessa took off her high heels as softly as she could, before lightly lifting the latch that allowed her to open her front door. She'd spent the night out with her boyfriend, and was still sobering up as she entered the house. Vanessa pressed her bare toes on her carpet as she scurried inside. She could only hope that the friction from her tight dress wouldn't make too much noise. The sound of a switch followed by blinding light was her answer.

"Where have you been?" Her dad said with folded arms and a clenched jaw. He was wearing a tank top and thin grey shorts - both of which exposed his hard, rippling muscles. Vanessa felt a surge of terror in the pit of her stomach.

"Dad! I left my laptop in my car -"

John strode up to Vanessa and grabbed her roughly by the arm. Vanessa could already feel tears welling up in her eyes.

"Don't give me that crap, Vanessa. I've been down here for the last hour. You were with Tom, weren't you? I'll bet that's what this is all about." He said, as he tugged her by her wrist.

"John, stop." Vanessa's mother said in a bleary, shaky voice. She was clad in a purple robe with an eye mask on her forehead.

"Stay out of this, Jenna!" John screamed back. Vanessa's mum instinctively covered her face and stumbled backwards.

"Don't talk to her like that..." Vanessa said with a trembling voice.

Now John looked at his daughter with malice in his eyes. "I TOLD you what would happen if you snuck out to see him again!" He said, as he struck Vanessa in the face. Vanessa stumbled backwards and clutched her red, welling cheek. But before tears could spring from her eyes, her father came at her with a flurry of fists.

"Dad, stop!" Vanessa cried, as she shrunk and cowered from her father. But it was no use. John was in a fit of rage. Vanessa could either cower and plead for him to stop, or she could take matters into her own hands.

As Vanessa covered her face and keeled over, she noticed how close she was to her dad's thin, grey shorts. A large bulge protruding out of his pants was impossible to miss. From the looks of it, her father wasn't even wearing any underpants.

"I only get one shot at this. It's now or never." Vanessa told herself. With as much strength as she could muster, Vanessa reached out with her hand and grabbed her own father by his manhood.

*SMUSH!*

Vanessa felt her dad's heavy, round balls slap and bounce against her palm. After they stopped bouncing on impact, Vanessa could feel them begin to mush to the side of her hand. As soon as she grabbed his balls, she also felt his long, floppy shaft drape against her fingers and wrist. At first it cocked around wildly like a helicopter, before the shaft and cockhead fixed itself against Vanessa's forearm.

John's eyes went wide, as his body tensed up and his face went red. Yet his grip stayed firm. With as much strength as she could muster, Vanessa begin mushing her father's balls in her vice like grip. She gritted her teeth as her father's plump eggs began flattening beneath her. Now John opened his mouth and began buckling forward. As John shifted forward, Vanessa stood up. With an unwavering grip, Vanessa began tugging and twisting at her father's testicles. His shaft, which had become inadvertently caught in her grasp, began twirling around her hand like a beaten anaconda.

"HURGHHHH, OWWW!" Her dad howled and cried, as he began prodding at her hand in vain. By now any semblance of strength of he had was gone. Instead he just shook and quivered, a far cry from the big manly man Vanessa had seen just a few minutes ago.

"How's it feel, dad? You like that! Coz I sure do!" Vanessa sneered in his ear, as she slapped her palm hard against his balls. This time his shaft slapped against his belly, before getting pinned by her forearm. Vanessa could feel his shaft and cockhead begin to pulse up the length of her arm. The pressure of his shaft against her must've started to make him hard. No matter, that just made his cock an easier target. Now there was no getting away for his cock.

"LET GOOO, VANESSA. OWWW!" John said in a whimpering voice. Tears were streaming down his face as his daughter's hand mushed his manhood. Vanessa could see her mother covering her mouth in shock and awe.

After one final almighty squeeze, Vanessa finally let go of her father's dick and balls. John instantly fell to the floor with a resounding thud. But before he could so much as clutch his manhood, Vanessa mercilessly stomped on his dick and balls with her barefoot. She felt her toes press into his cockhead and her sole mush his semi hard cock. There was no doubting he was bigger than her boyfriend. Still, she'd hit Tom in the junk before, and he'd never reacted like this.

"The bigger they are, the harder they fall," Vanessa thought to herself, as she felt her father's balls mush to the side of her shifting heel. Finally satisfied by her brutal beat down, Vanessa slowly dragged her barefoot off her father's sausage and eggs. She could feel his cockhead regain its shape as she alleviated the pressure of her big toe on it.

"Vanessa, oh my God, Vanessa. That was incredible!" Her mother said, as she ran up to her daughter and hugged her. Mother and daughter stared at John, sprawled out of the ground, face filled with tears, cupping his pathetic smacked junk. One thing was for sure - Vanessa now owned her father's manhood - and everyone knew it.

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