I never knew that my little girl would be getting drunk in my own house. But, I sure found out the hard way. Knocking on her door, I heard the clanking of bottles being hidden, and windows being opened.
"open this door right now!"
"I'm sorry dad, one second."
She opened the door, revealing her beat red face, and the scent of beer hit me so hard I realized she must have been drinking ALOT. Nonetheless, I played along.
"Have you been drinking Jessica?"
"No daddy!! I promise I didn't do it!"
I walked in and picked up a bottle she had tried to put under her bed.
"You're not even old enough to buy this shit. Who the hell got you this?"
"It's not mine, I swear!"
She was slurring her words and couldn't even look me in the eye. She was plastered. My little girl, just out of high school, getting drunk. At least she wasn't with any boys. And they would have good reason. My little girl was fucking hot. C-cup tits, round firm ass, and of course, the be-all-end-all of any slut attire, those cute little pajama's I bought her, and her slutty pigtails.
"sit down on the bed."
"I'm sorry I've been so naughty. I'll never do it again."
"I would sure as hell fucking hope not."
She could barely sit up on her bed next to me.
"Lay down."
She placed her head on her pillow and I straddled her mid-section, so I was sitting on her stomach, her tits in between my legs. She looked confused.
"daddy, what are you doing?"
"I'm showing you what happens to bad girls like you."
"I don't get it daddy."
