My father-in-law, a calligrapher, was troubled by his inability to create new works. He said he needed to inspire himself and began to fiddle with my body using a brush. The brush slowly approached my core, making me writhe in agony. My father-in-law seemed to enjoy it, and his pranks escalated. From my drenched area, transparent fluid oozed out, leaving sticky strings. Incredibly, an overwhelming amount of love juice gushed out the moment he forcefully penetrated me, leaving my mind blank…
