I let daddy dress me

Found me walking the sidewalks
while distraught planning my escape plan
The concrete was a path to my freedom
Finding comfort of not knowing where the road leads
As long as it doesn't take me back
Where I'm running from

Beep beep ...
A horn interrupts my thoughts
Looking up teary eyed
I was told NEVER talk to strangers
But he looked more like daddy

"Hop in" he said with confidence
And I did.
"You out here selling your body?" He asked.
"You the cops or some shit...if you are arrest me and lock me up!"
He smirked"Whatever your running from must be real bad."

"Well do you have time for some coffee?"He asked.

"Sure"I whispered.

Inside  his home was shiny hardwood floor and it was so warm.
I never been here but it had a feeling that I didn't want to leave.
He brought out some his clothes.
And told me it was safe to take a shower.
I finished my coffee and he showed me the way to the restroom.
I stepped into the warm shower.And scrubbed my dewy body .
Not even thinking about how I was being so trusting of this stranger .
My body was so tired from running. And walking the hard pavement in high heels and day old clothes.

I dried my body and but on his t-shirt and boxers.
As I got out he was waiting on me .
I saw the loneliness in his eyes.

He laughed and said those clothes are way to big.
"I have some clothes that will probably fit you"
Why didn't he give him to me already then.
He instructed me to follow him and I did .
He opened a box and pulled out a lace invite
what the hell I thought
"Don't worry I'm not a cross dresser. I bought these for my lady the day she left me .The same day I bought them she left a note saying she was leaving me for some fancy man and bright city lights"
I whispered"she might come back to get them"
He said "No,when she left she got in an accident and died"
At a loss for words all I could muster out was "I'm sorry"

He then stood up and pulled his shirt over my head exposing my nipples . He did it like he had dressed me a thousand times.
And I let him.
He pulled down his boxers off of me . And took a towel and dried in between my legs .

I am flushed with heat.
I let him .
I wanted the sorrow in his eyes to leave.
He pulled the lace over my head
Then my belly... then over my ass cheeks
I could see his meat swelling in his pants
Breathing heavily
He command me..sit in the chair
I sit with my moist pussy in his wooden chair in .
He reached  on the dresser and pulled some bright pink lipstick
From the dresser."Don't worry she never wore it"
He took it and rubbed it all over my lips
He focused so intently on it .I could feel it smearing beyond my lips.

Standing back to absorb me like I was some art piece.
He said look at daddy's little girl
All dressed up with no where to go.

He's as fucked as me an  I enjoyed it.
I liked daddy

I liked daddies big meat
I didn't like daddy being sad

So I stood up and waived my hips from side to side
Watching daddies eyes glow
And follow me across the room
As I inched closer to him
I planted my pink lipstick covered lips
Over his
Swallowing his tongue.listening to him moan
.I bowed down to daddy.
Daddy whispered yes that's my good girl.