I was sent to live with my dad. I met him at the airport. I was dressed up like a complete slut. My baby girl pussy was almost out of my jean skirt. I had on a hot pink thong and a small crop top. Daddy promised to show me around Washington DC. I was excited and couldn’t wait for the quality time with him. I wanted to show him all the cute outfits I had, and I wanted him to see my cute bikini’s. At first, I thought he would be upset that I was dressing up so revealing. It was contrary to what happened. Daddy encouraged me to be the slut I was bound to be. First thing was. First, Daddy had to show me a little something as well.
I wondered what it was going to be. I was blindfolded and was taken back to his room. I was still in my bikini. I felt something around my neck. My dad was leashing me. He asked me if I was going to be his little bitch. I, of course, will be that and more. I proved it by going to the tattoo parlor and getting branded. Daddy wanted my cunt to read “Daddy’s playground” I was so for it all. It was painful sitting at the shop feeling the ink tatted on me. I still had my collar and leash on like a perfect bitch. Daddy wasn’t done with this teen whore. I was now going to tour the city and go sightseeing. Freshly inked and tatted with daddies name on my twat. My cunt was all wet and slippery. I loved that Everyone could see in plain sight that Daddy owned me. I was going to be his slave slut forever now.