forced intoxication w toji 🍬
“t-toji.. no more.. m-m already dizzy..”
“cmon. jus one more sip.”
he presses the tip of the beer bottle to your lips yet again, holding your cheeks gently with one hand, forcing the liquid to lure down your throat.
“there you go, that’s a good girl.”
your vision was blurred, breath labored. you were barely able to locate the man in front of you, nonetheless see his face.
“d-daddy i.. i..”
“s okay baby. i got you. shh,”
he picks you up, cradling him in your arms whist rubbing sweet circles around your hot hips.
“n—no i.. i need y-you.. need you to t-take care of me… ‘t hurts down there..”
“of course you do,” he chuckles,
“my princess is jus a dirty little girl isn’t she?”
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