Daddy and his wicked ways

So that part is real. I miss it so much, the way he always made me feel dirty, slutty, brazen, submissive and always tingling with anticipation at the things he'd do to me.

Now we come to the fantasy part.

One Friday evening, Daddy phoned me as usual. He wants the same as always but he tells me that I am not allowed to wear my coat AT ALL. Not even for leaving my home and walking the 200 yards to where my car is parked. I agree to this, knowing that he would never know. I get ready as usual and leave the house filled with the usual anticipation - but there he is! Daddy is standing outside my home. He shakes his head and simply says 'No coat.'

With a dry mouth, shaking more than ever, I take off my coat and put it back in the house. As I leave again, Daddy has gone but I know he won't be far away and I know he is watching. I walk down the road wearing only my basque, my thong, my stockings and my high-heeled shoes, exposed to all my neighbours and anyone else who happens along.

Sure enough, one of my neighbours is taking out the trash and he simply stands, mouth open, staring at me. I blush from my toes upwards but I carry on walking. Then a gang of about 4 teenage boys come round the corner. There are wolf-whistles, cat-calls and insults but, humiliated, I keep on walking. Dozens of people see me, they laugh, they call out, they whistle but I finally reach the car. Thankfully, I sink into the driver's seat and start the engine. Every traffic light, every bus that passes simply adds to my humiliation.

I reach Daddy's house and nervously sit in the car for a few minutes, collecting all the courage I can. Eventually, I leave the car and start to walk slowly towards his home. Some of his neighbours see me and the same thing happens; wolf-whistles, cat-calls, insults follow me down the street until I reach Daddy's house.

I knock on the door. He takes, what seems like an eternity, before he answers. He is dressed in jeans and a sweatshirt but his hard, rigid, fat cock is sticking out from his open trousers.