
I really had a struggle to be Daddy’s good girl today. There were two things that Daddy wanted today. He wanted pictures and he wanted me to make him cum. But my struggle was the pictures… He told me he wanted 8 pictures all outside. There was to be four on the bottom deck and four on the top deck. And feeling rather submissive today and wanting to please Daddy as always I went to the bathroom and did my hair just so and my makeup so that I would take nice pictures for him. We had always had a bit of exhibitionism in us both but I had never done this. In the middle of the day (2:30) and by myself. Its easy to dart inside once someone tells you that they have the shot, but doing it yourself with a self timer isn’t nearly as fast as I had hoped it would be.
My son was asleep and per the new rules (I will post after this) I am to be naked at all time when my son is asleep and to be in heels and collar. He was indeed asleep but however on a Monday it seemed that no one was working. There was a guy no more than 18-19 yrs old weed eating not to far away and my neighbors seemed to want to drive out of their garages and come back two minutes later.
All the while I am typing to Daddy, telling him whats going on and he likes that someone is outside and I am to follow his what he has told me no matter what. After two pictures I realize that my beautiful heels that have yet to make it in a picture are so skinny of a heel that its getting caught in the spaces in the deck and I take them off to avoid disaster, telling Daddy of course and making sure its ok.
Feeling that guys hot stare on me was hard. And the sun was very bright… you can tell from the pic above, it was fun taking that one cause I could play with the light to blind out everything else. Love it. It took a long time to come up with the 8 pictures, I wanted the pictures to be perfect for Daddy. So I took one picture out of every series and sent it to him. But still that was alot of time naked outside, with another mans hot stare on me, I could feel it.
At one point he stopped, opened up his phone and pretended to talk to someone… if someone had really called him I am sure he would have said at least hello when he opened it. And then continued to circle the building behind me. *sigh* I’m very nervous on doing things like this at my house. But in the end it took me way too long but Daddy got his pictures. Because I had to prove something to myself… I am his. No one elses, no matter who looks. I’m Daddy’s Dirty Little Girl.