Daddy's Only Princess by Abby Kace

Author:Abby Kace [Kace, Abby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-09-10T23:00:00+00:00

MY DADDY CAN BE old-fashioned sometimes. He doesn’t buy clothes online and insists we go to the mall to get me some skirts. I have no idea what he’s planning.

Skirts are not my thing. I like my shorts and tights. The only time I wore a skirt was to prom, and that was part of a gown. But Daddy says now that I’m his special girl, I have to do what he says.

Uh-huh.

The first store we visit is nothing weird.

He picks out some cute skirts for me, some plaid, others ruffled. I get a few shorts that catch my eye. Daddy follows me everywhere. The salespeople find it odd at first, but ignore us after a while. I guess they think he’s another concerned dad who doesn’t want his daughter to dress too skimpy.

Of course Daddy picks the shortest skirts he can find.

Yeah.

Outside a dressing room, he looks around then pushes me in and closes the door behind us.

“You can’t be in here! What if there are cameras?”

“No cameras in dressing rooms, baby girl. I can’t fucking wait.” He hands me a pleated white skirt with a pink band along the hem. “Put this on. I want to see you in it.”

I pull off my yoga pants while he waits with eyes all over me. Daddy made sure I didn’t have panties on before we left the house, and now I know why.

At least the skirt fits me well, reaching mid-thigh, and it’s not too revealing as long as I don’t sit down. But I shiver, not used to the feeling of air down there. I feel so exposed.

“It’s kinda short,” I say, turning around in the mirror.

Daddy squeezes my breasts from behind with no shame. “Perfect for you.”

“Y-You think so?”

“I know so. Turn around.”

He pulls out his hard cock and stares like he wants to devour me. “Beautiful,” he says in his caveman’s voice. “Show me that pussy.”

Sighing, I pull up the hem.

Daddy strokes his cock, glaring at my folds already wet from his gaze. “Don’t move,” he says through his teeth.

He kneels and disappears under my skirt before I feel the flat of his tongue dragging up my slit.

“Daddy,” I hiss.

“No moving,” he groans.

I hold the hem with trembling hands as Daddy licks my pussy. Every turn of his tongue makes my knees buckle, every whirl over my clit makes me gasp, and when he splits me open with his tongue, I clench my butt just to stay standing. I’m dripping wet, an orgasm building at my center.

A knock on the door jolts me from my hot stupor.

“Everything okay in there?” It’s the saleswoman.

Daddy stops with his mouth wrapped around my nub.

“Y-Yes,” I shout.

“Is there a man in there with you?”

I see shifting shadows under the door.

“I’m her father,” Daddy growls.

I roll my eyes. That will totally make her not suspicious.

“Sir, this is the women’s changing room.”

“He’s helping me with something,” I croak, barely biting back a gasp as Daddy licks around my clit. “Stop it,” I whisper. “You’ll get us caught.

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