I desperately wanted to keep this away from Tanya, but at the same time I didn't want to expose my worst fear of her seeing me like this and knowing who I really am.
"How are your nipples little bitch?"
"They are really paining Daddy."
Against my better judgement, I decided to plead with him to please just keep this between us.
"Daddy...please...is there any way at all that we can do this privately and away from Tanya...without her knowing? Please?!"
He looked at me and smiled and laughed.
"Not a bloody chance little bitch! The whole attraction for me is that you have a girlfriend and that I can humiliate you and dominate you in front of her. I am going to make you do the most embarrassing and disgusting things that I can think of...in front of her! "
I just kept my head down and accepted my fate.
Looking at his feet, I said, "Yes Daddy"
He started looking around the room and walked over to the closet.
It was the typical apartment closet...maybe two feet deep and about four feet across.
He looked at me and said, "Also, part of your punishment will be sleeping in here for the next week. On the floor...no blankets and no pillow."
He came back to me and eyed me up and down. I could hear him thinking. I knew there was more punishment to come.
He said, "Since you are wearing those panties for a week, and I don't want you taking them off, you also can't shower for a week."
I hung my head down and said, "Yes Daddy, I am not allowed to shower for a week. Thank you Daddy."
"Ok bitch, let's get your t-shirt on and then I will parade you around in front of gorgeous out there and see what she thinks. You like that bitch?"
"Yes Daddy, I like that."
I picked up my t-shirt and put it on and every movement I made put serious pain on my nipples.
Daddy opened the bedroom door and said, "Let's go little bitch!"
I took two steps out the door, when I heard, "Hold it! Back inside for one minute. One last touch I forgot."
I stepped back in and he was pulling a black magic marker out of the bag.
"Turn around bitch! Unless you want me to write on your face!"
I turned my back to him. He pulled up my shirt and said, "Hold that up until I am done."
I said, "Yes Daddy."
When he was finished, he said, "Now we can go."
I opened the door and stepped out. It felt like I was walking the Green Mile. I did not want this to happen, but it was totally out of my control.