Daddy tricked me

When I was young, my father took advantage of my naivety and tricked me into sucking him off.

During the summer holidays, my father decided to go camping for a week when I was 14 years old.
Despite my father's insistence, my mother refused to go because she was terrified of bugs, so it was just the two of us.
The forest was beautiful, with a huge lake and a waterfall. On our walks, we saw some wild animals.
One day, I was swimming in the lake when I heard my dad screaming in pain.
I ran towards him and found him inside the tent, writhing in apparent pain in his stomach.
"Sweetheart, a poisonous snake bit daddy's penis," he said in agony.
"I'll call for help, daddy," I said, grabbing my cell phone.
There's no time, baby, the poison is working very fast.
What can I do to help Daddy?
In a pained voice, he says,
Daddy needs you to suck the poison out of my penis, baby.
How, Daddy?
You have to use your mouth on my penis and suck all the poison out.
And how will I know when it's out, Daddy?
You'll know when a hot white liquid comes out of the tip of Daddy's penis and you can swallow it. Swallowing is okay.
But it has to be now, baby, the poison is causing me a lot of pain.
I quickly put Daddy's penis in my mouth and start sucking the poison out.
That's it, baby, oooooh, suck all the poison out.
Daddy was in great pain because while I was extracting the poison, he couldn't stop moaning.
After a while, he tells me that the poison is almost out.
Ooooh, ooooh, he starts moaning louder.
Poor daddy, he's really in great pain.
His penis starts to harden in my mouth.
Get ready, sweetheart, oooooh, it's coming out.
Suddenly he holds my head down and a hot, thick liquid hits my throat hard, fills my mouth, and makes me choke.
Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, suck it, suck it, Daddy screams.
I could hardly breathe.
Caught off guard and not knowing what to do, I swallow all the venom I can, but some spills out of my mouth.
When there was no more venom to extract, Daddy loosened his grip and I was finally able to catch my breath.
Do you feel better now, Daddy?
Gasping for air, he replies, I feel a little better, but I'm still not well.
I feel like the venom isn't completely extracted.
What do you mean, Daddy? I swallowed so much poison.
But I can still feel the poison circulating in my penis and making it all swollen, sweetheart.
Do you want me to keep sucking it out, Daddy?
Will you do that for me, baby girl?
Yes, Daddy, I can't let you get sick.
I put Daddy's penis back in my mouth.
I sucked and sucked and sucked until Daddy's penis spat out large amounts of venom.
The snake must have been very poisonous because I had to extract venom multiple times that afternoon.
Eventually, he fell asleep exhausted. Poor thing, he was in pain the whole time.
The next morning, when I woke up, he was still asleep.
The snake must have come back during the night and bitten him again, because his penis was all swollen.
I took the initiative to extract the venom again.
Dad woke up when the venom started splashing into my mouth and down my throat.
He had a look of enormous happiness in his eyes.
In the four days that remained, we hardly left the tent.
My jaw was already sore from extracting venom from his penis so many times.
Dad taught me techniques that proved to be really effective for removing the venom.
These techniques were so good that I was able to remove the venom more often and in greater quantities.
On the way home, I asked Dad what kind of snake had bitten him.
He replied that it was a very rare and very poisonous species of snake.
He added that we couldn't tell Mom, because she would be very angry with him for being so clumsy.
I know he's right, Mom gets angry with him for almost everything.
For a while, strangely enough, it was only when Mom wasn't home that the effects of the venom would return.
In my mother's absence, I had to extract the poison myself. This happened at least once a day for months.
It was only a few years later that I discovered that my dad had tricked me, but I wasn't angry. I actually liked it.