Daddy took my hand gently in his as we walked through the unsuspecting door of what appeared to be a bookstore. He promised me weeks ago that he had a special treat in store for me, but wouldn't give me any hints to what it was. Now, standing in the entranceway of a bookstore in the industrial area of town, I began to understand what he meant.
I had never been inside of a bookstore that looked like this; it was a far cry from Barnes and Noble. The lighting was soft and warm, created only by the incandescent bulbs burning above, as the windows had all been blacked out with paint. There was an array of books, DVDs, and magazines towards the front of the store. I craned my neck to see what was beyond the shelves, to the back of the store where I saw brightly colored clothing and toys.
Daddy gave my hand a squeeze to reassure me, he could tell I was nervous by the way I fidgeted with the hem of my dress. Suddenly I felt very exposed in my little outfit that Daddy had picked out for me this morning. My white stockings with the black bows didn't feel like they covered enough of me, my dress felt like it needed to come down to my knees rather than mid-thigh. I wanted to pull the lace collar of my dress up around my face and hide from everyone in the store.
Faces turned towards us, a few older men smiled a knowing smile at Daddy. A tall woman in all black raised her eyebrows at me as she surveyed my petite frame from head to toe; she gave an approving nod and turned her attention back elsewhere.
I tugged at Daddy's shirt sleeve. "I'm scared," I whispered to him as I stood on my tiptoes to get as close to his ear as possible. I didn't want anyone else to know how I was feeling: exposed, vulnerable, and a little turned on.
"You're safe, little one. You're going to have such a good time today. I'm going to make sure we take really good care of my little girl," Daddy reassured me. "Now stop fidgeting with your clothing unless you want me to spank you in front of all these nice people."
My hands immediately released the fabric of my dress. I knew it wasn't an idle threat, Daddy never made idle threats. He was completely serious, and I wasn't entirely sure that I was ready for that yet. Sure, I love when Daddy puts me over his knee and spanks my little bottom, but I wasn't sure if I wanted this audience. Especially the woman in black, she scared me more than any of the old men in the store.
"Let's look around, maybe you'll find something you want to watch. Or something to play with even," Daddy suggested to me.
I nodded and slowly started to walk down one of the aisles. There were all sorts of movies, most of the covers looked raunchy and slutty. I stopped to look at one that had a girl who looked a little like me on the cover. As I started to read the description, it saw the word "gangbang" and immediately put it back. No way was I going to put that idea into Daddy's head today.
He saw what I did. He saw my eyes widen and the look of shock on my face as I set it carefully back on the shelf. I saw Daddy smirk out of the corner of my eye, I knew it was too late. The idea was already in his head, what it would be like to watch other men use his precious little girl, his only daughter.
"Do you want to watch that one?" he asked. I already knew the answer before it came out of my mouth.
"Yes, Daddy," I sighed and silently hoped he meant at home on our couch, just the two of us.
"Let's go get us a room then, little one." He picked the video off the shelf, took me by the hand, and we walked to the counter together.
The man at the counter looked me up and down as we approached. I looked at the ground. I didn't want him to see how much being here was turning me on, my nipples were hard and strained against my plain cotton bra that did nothing to hide them.
"Stand up straight," Daddy ordered me. I knew I had to do as I was told, but I just didn't want to. Slowly, I lifted my head, put my shoulders back, and now my nipples were painfully visible against the fabric of my dress. I let out a little whimper, my panties were getting wet just standing here.
I was shocked when I heard Daddy rent a booth for us with our movie. Until this very moment, it had never occurred to me that people came to places like this to sit in a dark room and watch naughty porn. I was even more shocked when I heard Daddy say something about wanting a booth with a gloryhole.
"What's that?" I asked him. I was afraid of the answer.
"I'll show you, don't you worry. Like I told you, you're going to have so much fun today. Just trust me, little one." His reassurance appeased me for now. I tried to let my nervousness fade into excitement.
I was still getting used to all this, just months ago I was an innocent virgin when I turned eighteen. I had always been a daddy's girl, no other man ever measured up to Daddy in my eyes. I found myself hiding and stealing looks at him when he was in the shower or getting dressed. I would always touch myself afterwards when I was alone in my room, tucked under my blankets.
One night, I snuck into his office and saw him watching porn, I stayed hidden so I could see what was happening. He was furiously jerking his massive cock to porn of an older man and a younger girl, and she looked like me! Did Daddy secretly fantasize about fucking me, just like I did about him? It took me a while to confront Daddy about this, but when I did, my world opened up to all the possibilities.
Daddy always took such good care of me, he was so gentle and kind, but he wasn't afraid to do dirty, nasty things with me. At first, he was reserved, and we didn't play very often and definitely not in public. But once he saw what a horny girl I was, and how much I needed him inside of my holes, he started to give me the attention that I needed. That's how we ended up in this bookstore on the other side of town on a Sunday morning.
Daddy led me to the back of the store to our booth. The men in the store watched as he opened the door and we went inside, I could see the envy on their faces. Daddy wasted no time starting our movie. As the beginning scene started, he watched my face intently.
"I think my little princess needs to take some of that clothing off," Daddy suggested.
"Will you help me?"
"Of course, little one. Stand in front of me."
