Look for something to be remembered.

You grab your purse and instantly run out of the house. You only have 2k left from your lifetime of allowances in the bank, but if you have to spend it all to limit your disgusting sexual partners than its money well spent. You go to the bottom corner of the mall. You know the exact store You want to go to. This store was far too risky for your original shopping trip. You Only ever go in there when you want something from a man, and what you walk out with always gets you what you want. It takes you an hour and 250 hundred dollars, but you walk out with four outfits, each with its own purpose. You make it home about 30 minutes before your father does, which is just enough time to hide what you bought in your room and made it back down to the living room to wait for him. When he does, he instantly pulls you into his room. "We need to talk."

"Yes, daddy."

He pulls his phone out, "this won't get you out of our deal."

"I know that daddy, I fully prepared to be that if that's what you want. Like I said daddy, I'll be whatever you want." You look down at your feet as if you are trying to hide your fear and shame.

He reaches out and grabs your hand. "No, honey, that not what I meant. I just wanted to know your reason behind this. However, I think I can come up with a solution that will make us both happy. It will both fulfill one of my fantasies and make sure your not alone in razing your child if I was that man." He pauses, "at least until you find someone else."

"Yes, daddy, nothing will make me happier." That wasn't as much as a lie as it should have been, because you couldn't be happier with the result of stage 2.

"Good, then it settled then. same time same place tonight."

"Of course, same time same place every night, daddy." you wink at him, quickly turn around and walk out the door, leaving him speechless.

You walk into your room. You had a few hours to make him want you more than anyone else in the world, and you had a plan to do it. You put the clothes on in the reverse order that You thought he would take them off. You slid the white lacy corset over your head. It was still cold from the trip, And the cold fabric tingles your nipples, making them hard. Next, you pulled up the micro g string. You almost moaned when you felt it on my wet lips. There were two surprises there. First, you didn't expect it to be cold, and the second one is that you didn't expect to be wet. Next, You slowly slip up white lacy stalking, almost as if you were getting joy out of getting dressed for him. Over those, you slip a garter belt, and two clips left the outfit competed. You quickly look at yourself in the mirror. Right now, you are every guy's wet dream. The corset pushes up your tits, giving your already gifted body even more cleavage. It ended at the garter belt, giving any passerby a faint hint at your belly button. The g-string gave just a glimpse of your inflamed pussy lips, while the stalking almost added a pure regal look to it all. To top it all off, You throw on an extremely short green sundress over it all. One that if you bend over anyone behind me would have a clear view of your ass.

As a walk down the stairs, You have to be careful. All this is for your dad, but the dress is so tight that one misstep and it would rib, allowing the whole family could see. As you walked halfway down, your brother turned around on the living room couch, "oh hay sis. Are You going out tonight?"

You quickly checked your angles to make sure he couldn't see up your dress. When you were satisfied that he couldn't, you answered. "Maybe after dinner, I might meet up with someone. But I don't know yet." You smiled, knowing you told him the half-truth.

From the stairs, You took a right to go into the kitchen. Your father is sitting at the counter, watching your mother finish cooking dinner. Your mother cooks a homemade meal every night, and today you can smell turkey cooking. "Mom, have you check the bird yet; you don't want it to get dry."

You hear her soft voice says, "no, I'll check it after I'm finished with the dishes."

"Don't worry mom, I'll check it." You walk over to the oven, which is conveniently directly in front of where your father is setting. You slowly bend over to check the turkey temperature, as you do you hear him gag, and you feel his eyes lock on to you as your dress rolls over your ass. Satisfied that he saw what you wanted him to see you quickly finished checking the turkey and fixed your dress. When you turned around, you noticed that your dad still hasn't picked his jaw up off the counter, and one of his hands has disappeared under the table. You smiled to yourself and chucked as you realized that something other than the turkey was getting warm. You walked past him and whispered, "for you tonight," reach down between my legs. You meant to pretend to touch your pussy with my hand, but you got over-eager and ended up wiping a lot of fluid before bringing it to your mouth to lick clean in front of your father. It tasted like yourself with a hint of his cum still in there.

His eyes follow your tongue as you lick the moisture off. When you finish, you whisper, "I'll be anything for you, remember that" before slowly walking off.

During dinner, His eyes never left your cleavage. It was only by a miracle that your younger brother and sister did not notice. While he was eating with his left hand, his right seldom left his crouch.

You could see it in his eyes; that he was struggling to not just lung over the table and fuck you right in front of the rest of his family. It was ever so much fun teasing him. You made sure to secretly flash him as much skin as possible throughout the dinner without being caught.

As soon as dinner was done the family all gathered around the tv, which allowed your father a chance to sneak off, which he instantly took. A minute after dad took off, you hear your mother's phone go off. You look over her shoulder and read it as she does. It is from dad, and It says, "come to our room now."