Chapter 4: The Grass Is Always Greener

By the time they got to Rick’s place Gail’s ass was throbbing, but not in the good way. His worn out old truck hit every possible pothole during the 30 minute drive. Between her trip to the gymnasium and the cucumber and bratwurst stuck in her ass, she was painfully sure that a trip to his jacuzzi was in short order, after dinner. She couldn’t wait to see what Daddy had picked up for them to eat. It smelled so good in the truck and her “cum diet” had her starving for actual food.

“Alright whore. Get inside and put everything in you on the table. Then you need to get naked. I’m gonna take a shower and then we’ll see about dinner,” Rick explained.

“But Daddy, I’m supposed to be at my place tonight! My daughter is coming over and we’re going to color my hair,” Gail said, almost begging.

“Nope. Not tonight. Text her and tell her you’ve got a headache or you’re sick or something. I don’t care what you do, you’re not going anywhere tonight.”

Gail felt dejected and she wasn’t sure why. Her daughter would be fine if they couldn’t get together tonight, but Gail needed someone to confide in. Abigail wasn’t the sort to sit and listen and have “girl talk” with. She was more about problem solving and resolution than gossip or sharing her feelings. Daddy was a lot like her, so that was kind of a dead end. She ran down a short list of friend’s names she could just chat with. The list was so short, like nobody she could think of. Not even Caroline Jackson, from the grocery store earlier today. She did seem genuinely concerned about her though.

“Naked,” Rick interrupted her thoughts. “You’re supposed to be naked whenever you’re here or at your place, remember? What are you doing anyway? Have you been standing here this whole time while I took a shower? What’s going on in that empty head of yours?” Rick asked gruffly as he knocked twice on the top of her head with his knuckles.

Gail didn’t want to say. Daddy would never understand her needs, especially after a day like today. She loved being on display, being the center of attention for all of Daddy’s friends, even the grocery tasks were thrilling. All of that was great. The problem was she didn’t have anyone to share all the experiences with. She wanted to tell someone, to brag about all the tasks she accomplished. She wanted to tell someone about sucking Hank off in less than a minute, which was a new world record according to Daddy.

“Nothing Daddy. I guess I’m just tired. It’s been a long day,” Gail explained.

“Well, you’ve got about 10 minutes before Ralph comes to help tote your mirror over to your place. You’ll want to thank him properly, right?”

Gail had completely forgotten about her mirror. Her mind was instantly flooded with a vision of her licking cum off her grandmother’s favorite mirror. She suddenly turned bright red.

“Here, have a look,” Rick said as he held his phone in front of her and clicked the video from earlier today.

There she was, on her knees licking the antique mirror her grandmother had given her as a gift. She watched herself jerk off each man and then lick his cum off the surface of the mirror. Truly, this was possibly one of the most humiliating things she’d ever done. Why was it making her wet now? It wasn’t really her fault, but who else could she blame? It was her who proudly showed off the mirror and the story behind the mirror to Daddy the first time she’d invited him over. It was her who jerked those men’s dicks off onto the mirror. It was her who licked every drop off the mirror. It hadn’t really hit her at the time because her glasses were covered in cum from all those men. All Daddy’s friends. Those bulging, hard cocks. Those big thick dicks that fucked her ass over and over and then lined up to have her suck and jerk them off.

“Hello? Wake up whore! Are you gonna get ready for dinner or what?” Rick said, smiling.

“Oh yes, Daddy! I completely forgot about dinner! What are we having? I’m famished.”

“Let’s take a look.” Rick always had an alternative reason for everything. Usually, it led to humiliating someone or at least getting them naked.

Gail followed him to the dining room and stopped at the entrance. He turned and placed a blindfold over her eyes. She smiled and stood still, waiting for him to lead her to the table. He took her hand and sat her down.

“Ok, your food is right in front of you, but first you have to put these on.”

He grabbed her hands and slipped a mitten over each hand and then tied them together. Gail loved playing games with Daddy because she loved surprises. Her ex never surprised her. Of course, she was too naive to see Rick for what he was and at this stage, she just wanted to change.

She couldn’t wait to sink her teeth into dinner tonight. She was literally famished from all her work, but she knew there would be a switch. The fact that he’d put so much effort into this, making it such a big deal, made her wet. She lived for humiliation and attention. In her eyes, they went hand in hand. Waiting for the other shoe to drop was the hardest part.

“Your dinner is straight in front of you. Everything is already prepared and ready for you to eat. Are you hungry?” Rick asked, smiling.

“Yes Daddy. I’m ready for my meal. This is going to help me lose weight, right?”

“Absolutely. I guarantee it! These are all hand foods. Do you know what that means when I say ‘hand foods’?” he asked.

“Not really Daddy. Please, educate me about hand foods,” Gail said inquisitively. She sort of knew, but she loved having him explain things and give her attention.