It had been, what seemed like ages, that Emily and her Daddy (Tye) had spent time together. Daddy had been so busy with work that he felt absolutely terrible for not being able to spend time with his babygirl.
He now cleared out his entire schedule...
After the short drive home, Emily was settling herself in. Setting her stuffies on the bed she shared with Daddy while she was there and setting her bag on his dresser. Daddy was downstairs sitting on the couch, waiting for his little brat.
Emily was still frustrated at the fact Daddy didn't let her finish in the restaurant, but deep down she sort of liked it. It showed what power Daddy really held over her. He wasn't lying when he told her a long while ago, when they had just started out that he controlled everything about her. Guess that included her orgasms. She smirked to herself. Then, it came to her.
"Maybe if I tease Daddy enough, he'll give into me and let me have real play time!" she then rushed to her bag and dug through it. Finally, she found exactly what she was looking for. It was something her and Daddy had a picked out only 2 weeks earlier. She couldn't wait to finally wear it. It was a naughty little outfit that she'd been dying to wear and flaunt for Daddy. Something a little girl shouldn't be wearing, that's for sure...
But you won't tell, will you?Â
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Emily had just finished getting all dolled up. She even put on a bit of make up that she packed just in case. She had some dark black eyeliner on followed by a bit of mascara to make her already long eyelashes pop. But she had on one piece of make up that Daddy always fell for... Her dark, red lipstick.Â
Emily gave herself a quick look in the mirror and grinned. She looked... Hot as hell! She wiggled her bum and watched the lower piece of her outfit sway a bit. Giggling as she slowly made her way to the exit of the bedroom, taking a deep breath she made her way to the top of the stairs and listened down. Daddy was listening to music, probably from the living room she assumed. She'd make her entrance perfect!
Emily made her way down the stairs, her head up high, chest out and long, milk white legs moving slowly down each step. Daddy didn't hear her until she hit the second last step, and once he turned to see her, the look of pure shock took over his face.
There was his little girl, standing now at the bottom of the stairs wearing a pink and black plaid halter top that only went just below her breasts, showing off her cute tummy. And a matching mini-skirt that only covered half of her princess parts. Her outfit was followed by a pair of white stockings, and garters attached to her skirt. Her black hair was pulled up into two pigtails with little ribbons tied around and he also noticed her make up, and those beautiful dark red lips. It was all topped off with the collar he had given her. It was nothing special, but she loved it. It was just a simple black collar that she wore usually only during play sessions as it was BDSM proof.
"Baby..." he finally managed to blurt out. "What are you we-... You...Wow..." he looked her up and down, shaking his head a bit as he knew the game she was playing.
"Do I look pretty, Daddy?" Emily asked, her tone innocent.
"You look down right stunning, princess." Daddy replied casually.
