Daddy comes home from work and leashes his puppy girl

Daddy walks in the door. I hear his keys hit the counter. I hear him walk down the hall and into the bedroom. A clink echoes down the hall; it's my collar and leash. Daddy footsteps walks to where I'm cuddled up on the sofa watching TV.

He leans forward and kisses my forehead. I see the collar and leash in his hands.

"Daddy has had a long day at work. I haven't been able to stop thinking about your clit, baby girl."

He leans in and wraps the collar around my neck. The clasp clips on my neck with a sharp click. Tingles rise up my spine and burst in my tummy releasing butterflies. My tail begins to wag.

He looks me in the eyes, "That clit is mine and Daddy needs it.. right now." He pulls his pants down, revealing his swollen cock and dripping man hole. The edges around his hole I can tell are engorged and glistening. His scent wafts to my nose; Daddy's musky, wet smell. I begin to drool and my clit begins to swell, pressing against my soft panties.

He grabs my leash and pulls me to the bedroom. He lays back on the bed, spreads his legs. I stare at his blooming man hole.

"Strip for me" I timidly undress and reveal my hard clit as it flops from my panties.

"Come on now, pup." He pulls my leash in, guiding me between his legs.

Daddy drags his hand across his wetness and rubs in gently on my leaking clit. "How bad does puppy want it?"

I whine and push my hips forward, my clit slowly presses into his warm hole. Daddy pulls my leash in, dragging my ear by his lips.

"Now, be Daddy's good girl and do your job"