After seeing the message on the screen I hurried to the shower. I had no idea how long I had been passed out in the floor. Daddy's message said he would be back, and there was no way I was going to do anything else to anger him today. I turned the water on and stood there looking in the mirror as I waited for it to warm up. My tits looked just as sore and abused as they felt. My nipples were still a bright purple color from all the pinching and pulling that daddy had so angrily done earlier. I looked at them and wondered if they would ever be the same again. I ran my fingers over them and was surprised by how much more sensitive they were. Don't get me wrong they were still sore as hell, yet my fingers running across them gave me a surge of pleasure that i had never felt before. I dismissed the feeling and climbed into the shower. The water was hot and it kind of stung my poor young skin after all the abuse it had just endured. My ass felt like it was on fire. Daddy must have spanked me thirty times on each cheek while he had been plunging that huge cock of his in and out of me. As I tried to rub the soreness out of my ass I started to think about the spanking I had received. I hated to admit it but it had gotten my pussy wetter than I had ever felt it. That's why it had been so easy for daddy to shove that huge thing of his in me with no resistance. Just thinking abut it now was making me wet. I couldn't believe it. I had just been raped by my own father and reviewing the scene in my head was making me horny as hell. I started rubbing my clit with one hand. With the other hand I reached up and caressed my still swollen purple nipples. I decided to pinch one just to see if it would hurt. It did, but to my surprise it made my pussy throb at the same time. I moved my hand to the other nipple and pinched it. Again my pussy contracted. As I continued to rub my clit and alternate pinching my poor little nipples I didn't realize how into it I was getting. I started to moan, not loudly, but I figured the shower would muffle the noise.
Unfortunately for me the shower did muffle the noise of the door opening, and my daddy stepping in to watch me. He watched through the glass doors as I continued to maul my little tits and shove my fingers up into my pretty little cunt.
"I guess you are a bigger whore than I thought you were!" Daddy yells as he flings open the door to the shower.
Startled and scared I start to stammer, "Daddy, I didn't mean to....I just couldn't help my...."
Daddy stops me in mid-sentence when he slaps me hard across the face. I fall to the floor of the shower crying.
"I guess the punishment I gave you earlier wasn't enough for a whore like you, was it Averi?"
I stayed in the bottom of the shower with my head in my hands still crying. Daddy reached into the shower and grabbed me by my hair. He again pulled me to my feet while I pleaded with him not to hurt me.
"Please daddy, don't hurt me. I will do anything you ask. I wanna be a good girl. Sometimes I just can't help myself. Please Daddy!"
My daddy just looked at me and smiled.
"Oh don't worry Averi. You are right, you will do anything that i want you too, but I can not promise that I won't hurt you. Seems to me that a little bit of hurt gives that filthy little cunt of yours a whole lot of pleasure, and I am going to use that to my full advantage."
Still holding my hair daddy yanked me out of the shower so hard I fell to the ground landing on my already sore ass. Daddy didn't even give me time to get up. He just drug me down the hallway to the stairs as I kicked and screamed. He stopped at the top of the stairs and looked down at me.
"You have two choices Averi. You can either get up and walk down these stairs on your own or I can drag your whore ass down them. Which is it going to be?"
I didn't have to think twice. Our house is an old Victorian home and the stairs were raw wood. There was no way in hell i was getting splinters in my ass from being drug down them. I stood up and turned to walk down them even through daddy still had a firm grip on my hair. He sent me down the stairs first so that he could continue to have control by using my hair to guide me. Daddy pointed me to the kitchen and I thought we were going to stop there when daddy stopped at the pantry and reached in. Alas, this was not the case. He reached in the pantry and pulled out our pit bulls leash and collar. Daddy stretched the collar out as far as it would go and put it around my tiny waist. Then he connected the leash in front of me and proceeded to lead me out the back door. Daddy has a shop out back where he works on his race cars. I was never permitted in there. He said it was because he had very expensive things in there that little girl's didn't need to play with. We live out in the country so I didn't have to worry about the neighbors seeing daddy leading my naked body through the backyard. Once we reached the shop daddy stopped to unlock the door then drug me inside locking the door behind him.
"Now Averi, I told you earlier that I was going to make you my little whore and I meant it. From now on you will do anything I ask you to do no matter what. Do you understand?"
I had already realized by the look on my daddy's face that this was not a question that was open for discussion. So, I merely replied "Yes, Sir," as I had always done when I knew better than to say anything more to my daddy.
"Good girl," daddy said as he began to dig in a tool box that he had pulled out of a dark closet in the corner of the shop.
