Daddy is very conservative... when it comes to the outside world ;)
He doesn't like me to be too promiscuous... which is ok!! I don't really like showing my body too much, especially without Daddy there. Actually not in front of anyone except Daddy. But tonight... I was feeling a little cheeky. I couldn't hide my excitement. My tummy was churning deeply. I always feel nervous and excited when I taunt Daddy. EEEK!
I tried to hide it from him. If he so much as suspects the slightest thing I'm DEAD.
I tip toe past the closet and look at myself in the mirror. A scandalously short little flair skirt and a piece of material for my top strewn around me with a couple of flimsy straps at the back. It shimmers in the light. I look like a meal waiting to be devoured. Tehehe. Daddy is going to like it a LOT!
But.... He's not going to appreciate it being flaunted in front of the party tonight. Hmm.. I put a coat on over my fit. Yeah.. cute. He will be none the wiser ;)
'BAAAAABY! It's time to go cmon. Hurry up, you know I hate being late'.
I run downstairs with a smile on my face. Daddy eyes me suspiciously as I approach him.
'What's got you so cheeky... hmm?'
'Nothing!!!' I say as I slip past him to the car.
I can't let him see my face for long otherwise he will know for sure.
He takes off and drives us both to the party. As we arrive, Daddy relaxes. He is with his favourite friends, and he is going hard on the whisky. I can feel him warm up and start to get more and more loose and fanciful. Perfeeeeeect. It's show time.
I loosen my coat and let it drop from the other side of the room.
Daddy notices immediately. His face remains calm... but his eyes are twinkling... both with compete lust... and also fury at what I've chosen to wear in front of our guests. He shoots me a look. Only the look he can give. It says 'you little BRAT, wait until we get home'.
I avoid his eyes. I turn to play around the pool table and bend over seductively. He gives me another look. He's eyeing me like a special jewel that has disobeyed.
He taps his knee- a silent command to come over to him. I ignore it.
I continue to play as I attract everyone's attention. His friends are ogling me with their eyes.
Daddy raises from his seat and closes the distance between us.
'Baby, I would like for us to go have a look at the sunset together' he says- trying to steal me away without causing a scene.
I shake my head.
'I'm happy here! But you can of course!'
Daddy is definitely ready to roar. He sighs and says 'ok but don't come crying to me later that you missed your opportunity'
It has a double meaning of course. He is reminding me that when he is punishing me- and I'm regretting my decisions... he did give me an opportunity to allow for more leniency.
Oh well. I stay on course.
Daddy is watching me the whole night. I sit on his lap later in the night. I wiggle my bottom subtly and I can feel him getting hard. He clears his throat and I can hear him say 'Enough of that' under his breath. I sneak my hand under my bum and squeeze his special rod just for good measure! He picks me up and puts me on my feet. He does not want a pesky hard on in front of all his friends. I giggle. 'Relax! You seem tense!'
He has a look on his face that is smug. He can't wait to eat me alive later. I twirl and leave back to the safety of the girls.
I accidentally drink too many cosmopolitans. Daddy noticed. As I approach the bar for another- he tries to stop me. 'You're being a spoil sport! You can't tell me what to drink!' I huff. Daddy is irked. He won't question it in front of his friends. They're too vanilla and he will seem like the ass. Of course I know that. Check mate...... hmmm so much fun. While I'm safe.
I wink at him and drink my cosmo as I go back to the pool. At this point, one of the boys picks me up and throws me in the pool. I see Daddy come over.. Clearly unhappy with this. The man jumps in himself and tries to come closer to me. I swim away from him, but as I do my top starts to slip down.
Daddy is furious now. Someone else has touched me and now I'm about to show everyone my body. He jumps in fully clothed and pulls up my top. Now that I am drunk I am more reactive. I'm worried he will make a scene if I'm not too careful. I squeal and try to swim away from him.
'Nooo you don't. Enough is ENOUGH Anne Marie!'
He carry's me out of the water and dries me off.
'I think she's had too much to drink I'm taking her home'.