Her fathers daughter (BunnyChan x Google)

[BunnyChan]

Sara had been rather quiet the last few weeks, why she had been told she was going to be living with her dad. Now that wouldn't be a problem except for the fact that her dad was someone whom she had not seen in a long time and also that her mother was abandoning her essentially to go start a new family, this was just too much. She shrugged though, nothing she could do about it, she would just be a good girl, keep good grades, stay quiet, and do the chores expected of her, nothing more, nothing less. When the cab stopped she paid the driver stepping out of the car. She was wearing some boots, pantyhose, a very short skirt, a revealing button up which showed her black lace underwear, an open jacket, and a cap which kept her wild dyed pink hair down, not to mention various piercings and tattoos, most of which were not visible. Once she was out she began taking the two bags she brought, one a black duffle thrown over her shoulder, the other a small satchel with a few essentials, and a guitar, her pride and joy. With these few possessions she made her way to the door of her new home, bigger than the last one, that was nice at least. She knocked on the door loud enough where it would be heard and took a step back, not really knowing what to expect, her green eyes concentrated on the door.

 

[DomG]

The bitch had told Micheal that his daughter would now be living with him, this was something that had angered him a great deal. First she runs off on him with his daughter and now she is sending that same young lady to live with him and disrupt his life. Of course his tone had changed a little bit when he saw a picture of his daughter, she was lovely, more beautiful then her mother had been at that age. Micheal was a man with some rather interesting and different tastes when it came to sex, he loved to make a young woman his pet and the daughter he hadn't seen for so long, beautiful would do wonderfully.

At the appointed hour he heard a knock at the door and moved quickly to pull it open, the insides of his house quite dark and making it hard to see him clearly. “Enter.” He said quickly, his voice cold. “Come in and drop your bags... we will find you something to wear here.”

 

[BunnyChan]

Sara shrugged and walked in, who was she to say no to her benifactor. She walked in and dropped her bags but she kept her guitar in hand refusing to sit it down as she looked around, "What is going on here, some kind of horror flick?" she asked thinking this was a bit weird, had her dad always been this odd? She scuffed her feet nervously biting her lower lip as she waited for an explaination, especailly about that last line, she had a very specific taste even if punk slut wasn't that fancy it was her.