“Is having daughters the ultimate cuckoldry?” You ask yourself.
Your name is Byrund Brandybuck, a well-to-do hobbit of the Shire and at the moment you simply cannot think or comprehend of anything more cucked than having a daughter. You try and think about it rationally as you look at your attractive young daughter Gilly flirting with some young fool of a Took.
You look at Gilly, beautiful in every way, her curly auburn hair falling around her shoulders framing her rosy-cheeked face, her shy smile showing off her dimpled cheeks. Not to mention her body, a leggy 4’ tall, her bountiful bosom pushing against her bodice and spilling out of the top.
You have fed, clothed, raised and reared this girl for the last 18 years for what? So she can go and get ravaged by another man? All the hard work you put into your beautiful little girl – reading her stories at bedtime, making her go to dancing practice, making sure she had a healthy diet, educating her, playing with her – everything you have done – all of it has one simple result: her body is more enjoyable for the men that will eventually fuck her in every hole.
At one point you felt you raised the perfect girl. Great. Who benefits? If you're lucky, some bastard Longbottom who had nothing to do with the way she grew up, who marries her. He gets to fuck her tight pussy every night. He gets the benefits of her kind and sweet personality that came from the way you raised her. At worst some Longshanks from Bree will turn her arsehole inside out for fun.
You feel your anger boiling over as you look at your attractive young daughter wantonly flirting with this young ninnyhammer of a hobbit, you have LITERALLY dedicated at least 20 years of your life simply to raise a girl for another man to enjoy. It is the ULTIMATE AND FINAL cuck.
It occurs to you there is only one way to avoid this, a solution that has been right in front of you the whole time. Think about it logically,