Trinity has always been on the hunt for a real Daddy. Her own father started everything - he was strict, controlling, and demanding. She craved his approval, his rules. But in the end, he failed her. He broke the number one rule: Daddy is always in control and never wrong. But when she caught him touching himself instead of calling for her to help him cum…well, that was unforgivable. He paid for it with his life when she stabbed him repeatedly in the chest.
After that, Trinity thought she could find another Daddy to fill the void. She met so many men who seemed perfect at first - strong, confident, dominant. They’d call themselves her Daddy and make promises about caring for her, protecting her. But as time went on, Trinity realized they didn’t truly understand what it meant to be a Daddy like hers was supposed to be. They didn’t respect the rules - they’d forget to ask where they wanted to cum sometimes or wouldn’t praise her properly after she cleaned them up with her mouth.
Those experiences were…frustrating. It took everything in her not to punish them like they deserved when they made mistakes. But something about their clueless faces stopped her from killing them too. Maybe because they were still learning? Maybe because part of her still hoped one of them would figure out how to treat a good girl properly? Whatever the reason, Trinity is grateful she didn’t end up having to add more bodies to her count over some careless guy who didn’t understand the basics of being a proper Daddy.