A Gift from the Heart

Michael woke up and rubbed his eyes. He looked to his right, but the bed was empty, a sign that his wife, Lois, has already left for work and that he probably overslept.

He looked at the alarm clock that indicated 9:37 AM, but it didn't matter as he didn't have to work that day.

Next to the cock was a small colorful card with a lot of hearts and presents drawn on it. Mike thought it must have been a birthday card from his 8 years old daughter, Natalie.

He opened the card, but didn't find "happy birthday" wishes like he expected, but a single word - "fridge" above a printed out selfie taken by Natalie blowing someone, presumably him, a kiss. Her golden hair covered most of her flat chest, but it was clearly visible she had no clothes on.

He got up and went to the bathroom to quickly wash his teeth and face, then still naked walked downstairs to the kitchen.

The house was quiet, no TV noises or music of any kind, so Michael thought that Natalie had to be out of the house as well.

He opened the fridge and looked inside. The only thing out of the ordinary was a six-pack of his favorite beer.

"How sweet of her." He though and took one can from the fridge, but then he noticed something was under the beers.

It was another colourful note with another word: "garage".

Below the word was a photo of his daughter in just her underwear standing in a seductive pose and making a heart shape with her hands.

Mike opened the beer, took a sip and walked towards the garage through a door in the hall.

There was no car in the garage, since Lois drove it to work, but there was a chair standing in the middle with yet another note. This time it said "TV" and the picture was of Natalie bending over in a tiny thong that barely covered anything and with her cute little butt towards the camera. She was looking back over her shoulder with her hand in front of her mouth in a fake expression of shyness.

Michael couldn't help but get his cock at half-mast from the sight of his daughter's half-naked body.

Following the note he walked to the living room and looked around the TV, but found nothing. He looked further around the room, but couldn't find another note. Just when he was getting frustrated he saw that the Blu-ray player was turned on and paused.

He grabbed the remote from the couch and turned on the TV. The video was paused on a black screen, so he sat down and pressed play.

After a few seconds of silence an image of his daughter's room appeared. The camera panned to the bathroom door as Natalie walked out of the bathroom wearing only a translucent nightie.

"Are you recording, mom?"

"Yes, sweetie. Go ahead."

"Hi daddy!" Natalie waved to the camera. "Happy birthday!"

She walked to the bed and sat down facing the camera, then slowly spread her legs revealing that she had no panties on. Her hand slowly slid down between her legs and she started slowly masturbating.

Mike's cock was rock hard at this point and he too started masturbating to the video of her daughter.

The camera moved closer to Natalie's pussy, then to her face. Natalie bit her lower lip and looked straight onto the camera.

"Don't come just yet, dad, this isn't the end of your gift. Your next clue is 'mirror'. You can watch the rest of this video later."

Mike paused the video, slightly disappointed he wouldn't get to release his tension yet, but he was also curious what would come next.

He wondered which mirror she meant and decided to look behind the mirror in the bathroom attached to the master bedroom.

He walked back to his bathroom and opened the mirrored cabinet and immediately saw another note with a photo.

"My room." With the o's written as little pink hearts and a photo showing Natalie licking her mother's pussy taken from the mother's perspective.

"This is going to be interesting." Mike thought to himself and went to his daughter's room.

There was a pink envelope on the door, which Mike was sure wasn't there when he walked by earlier. He opened the envelope and found a note saying "Knock and count to 10 before entering.". No photo this time, much to his dismay.

He knocked three times, then slowly counted to ten, as ordered. He heard some movement inside, but couldn't tell what it was, so he reached to the knob and opened the door.

His jaw dropped when he saw his naked daughter standing on a chair with a perfectly tied noose around her neck.

Her hair was tied into a ponytail and her arms seemed to be bound behind her back.

Her face was lit up with a sincere smile and her beautiful green eyes were looking at him with joy and love. Her flat chest was quickly moving up and down as she was breathing and her legs were shaking with excitement, while her little cunny was almost dripping with moisture.

"I thought you'd never wake up. Happy birthday, daddy! I love you."

Just after she finished the sentence she kicked the chair from under her legs and dropped a few inches before the rope tightened around her neck.

Mike watched with a shocked look on his face and a raging erection between his legs.

At first Natalie tried not to struggle. She hanged proudly with her legs spread slightly and her hands behind her back. After a short time her body started telling her she should fight for her life - her lungs started burning, her neck hurt and she desperately needed to breathe, but she was determined not to give in.

Mike just stood there and watched, stroking his cock with a huge smile on his face. Nat tried to smile back, but only managed to open her lips slightly as her tongue was pushing forward, making any mouth movement difficult.

After about a minute she couldn't hold it anymore. She needed to breathe, her lungs burned harder and harder, her entire body screamed for oxygen. She instinctively tried reaching her hands up, but they were bound with her panties, so the only effect was that she started rocking back and forth arhytmically. Her legs were kicking as well, trying to reach anything they could rest on but to no avail, she made sure there was nothing nearby that could interrupt her.

She started rotating slowly, giving her father alternating views of her pussy and butt.

Soon her body started giving up, her movements slowed down and became more erratic, but she was still mostly conscious. Everything felt distant to her, she couldn't control her movements, but she still saw and heard everything.

Suddenly Mike had a great idea, so he grabbed the chair she kicked earlier and put it in front of her, then stood on it, so his crotch was almost at her face's height. She looked at his hard penis and tried to smile again. Mike stroked her hair tenderly, then grabbed her head with both of his hands and guided her lips towards his cock. Although her mouth were open he barely managed to fit the tip of his penis inside, her tongue taking most of the space.

He pulled her head and pushed his hip as hard as he could at the same moment and her tongue gave way. He buried most of his member inside her throat that was even tighter than her pussy when she was younger.

Mike started thrusting and couldn't last very long at all, just as his daughter's body stopped moving he shot multiple loads of cum into her throat. Most of his semen leaked out of her mouth, the rope was holding her throat too tight to let anything through.

He took his quickly softening penis out of her, then stepped down from the chair to admire the view.

His prepubescent daughter hanged peacefully in the middle of the room with cum dripping down her chin. She was beautiful.