My little Suzy was well on her way to becoming her Daddy's ideal slut. After our trip to the mall, she really started to take to her new wardrobe of short skirts, tight or low-cut shirts, and no panties. Her mother was outraged to have that nubile eighteen-year-old body flaunted in front of her -- in her very own house too. She had tried for so long to keep Suzy covered up that she thought that teenage rebellion was the reason for the sudden change of wardrobe choices.

Not only was Suzy enjoying the wardrobe of a little whore, she also greatly enjoyed the activities, and I quickly found out that her pussy was wet at almost all hours of the day. She was ready to take her Daddy's cock whenever I felt the need for her (which was of course, quite frequently). The fact that my wife was either out of the house, or entirely oblivious every day gave me plenty of time to train my Suzy, but that doesn't mean we didn't have a few close calls.