She now is shining as a dainty pearl, 
My treasure is becoming dear to me.
She didn't realize what we would be,
A Daddy and his precious baby girl.

The days went by and we were so intense,
Perhaps we didn't know just what we had.
She hadn't seen that she could be so bad
Fulfilling Master's lust without pretense. 

A vixen in disguise, her glee will last, 
Discovering just what she wants to be.
And Daddy loves to see his baby free
To be the nasty slut who cums so fast.

My little one gets fresh and disobeys.
She's needing discipline that I must mete.
Across my lap she lies so ripe and sweet, 
That tender luscious ass her Daddy flays.

How hard she tries to be so awfully good,
Begs Master to forgive his cherished pet.
A strap can teach her rear just what she'll get
When acting out, not doing what she should.

She knows her Daddy always will forget
If she may stray, go off the nice girl path.
My little one will sense the lack of wrath
When Master offers hardness to his pet.

Dear child, she is, to praise her Master's dick
While smiling up into my eyes once more.
A darling princess will become my whore
And kneel before me, tending to my prick.

Her mouth a bow, it wears a scarlet coat
When wrapping eager lips around my cock.
My baby girl won't shirk, she'll never balk.
She'll take that shaft into her gagging throat.

She feels her body tremble with delight.
I moan and feed her mouth a pulsing rod.
Her lips keep sucking cock, my little bawd,
This lust, it feels so good, it feels so right.

She stops and pulls me from her lips like silk.
"Please, lover, give me all your tasty seed.
Sweet magic man, you give me all I need."
Now fervently, she swallows Daddy's milk.

Her lips are coated with my honeyed cream,
My kisses now will show how dear she is.
Her mouth is moist, I'm tasting my own jizz.
Blue eyes are shining with a lover's gleam.

Now in my lap she snuggles gratefully,
It's how she has to be when fun is done.
We cuddle, bonding, forming into one.
I stroke my darling's tresses tenderly.

This thing we have is real, it's not a lark,
Her Daddy will be there just when he must.
She comes to me for passion's loving lust.
She's mine, you know, I've given her my mark.