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    Overstimulation was my weakness. And not a good weakness. I liked many things, and endured most, but overstimulation wasn't usually one of those. Telemachus knew this, but Odysseus didn't. And as much as I hated it, I didn't have the heart to tell him that. He obviously loved seeing me overstimulated, how could I possibly take that away from him? What if he didn't want me anymore? What if suddenly stopped saying all those kind and comforting words?

    “Daaddyyy….!! Please,” I whined. I don't know what I was begging for, probably for him to stop, but I couldn't think right now.

    Yes, all I wanted was for him to stop. But saying that boldly would be rude, wouldn't it? Especially since Odysseus hadn't come yet. I had to make him cum quick. Then I could feel those strong but soft arms around me. We could cuddle, and I wouldn't have to worry about insulting him.

    aka I started this as a joke and to goon but oh well

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