Hello, Daddy. I'm so glad you're home. I've been waiting all day for you. I missed you so much Daddy. Come in, here, sit down, relax. Let me, Daddy, let me just loosen your tie, unbutton your shirt collar... unbuckle your belt... let me Daddy. Have you missed me, Daddy, your pretty little daughter, your 19 year-old whore, your grown up little girl? Did you miss your pretty pet while you were gone all day?
Oh, Daddy, of course I was a good girl while you were at work today. You told me not to touch myself, not even to squeeze my breasts, or rub my thighs together too tightly, and I didn't. That's just for you, isn't it? Or... were you hoping I'd be bad? Were you secretly wishing I'd be a bad little girl, so you could punish me when you got home? I think you were, Daddy. Is that why you teased me so much this morning? Is that why you wouldn't let your baby cum before you left? That was so mean, Daddy, so wicked, but I was good. I know you like to tease me, Daddy. You know I like it when you do.
Let me just unzip your fly, Daddy, and... oh, my god, you're so big. Let me wrap my hand around my Daddy's cock. You're already hard, so thick, I can barely wrap my little hands around you. Oh, watch me, Daddy, watch your little girl, here between your knees, stroking Papa's big cock. Did you think of me today? Did you miss your baby, all alone at home, waiting just for you? Did you imagine me, naked, spread open on our bed, touching myself? Working my fingers in and out of my little pussy, breaking your rule, disobeying you? Is that how you like to think about your babygirl? Did you hope you would come home to find me there, fucking myself, playing with my warm creamy slit without your permission? Because then, Daddy, then you would have had to punish me. Then you might have bent me over your knee, and spanked me, hard, on my bare bottom, on my wet, slick pussy. I know you say you never want to punish me, Papa, that you always want me to be good, but sometimes... sometimes I think you like it best when I'm bad.
