As I stand and watch myself in the filmy dressing room mirror, I try to gauge your reaction. You often study me, and always appreciate me, but in this moment of contemplation, I feel like a work of art.
It isn’t the clothes you are choosing, it is the way they accentuate the curve of my hip and the line of my leg.
It isn’t the fabric you are concerned with, but the way it falls over my breasts and where it skims across my thigh.
It isn’t the color you are judging, but the way it compliments my soft creamy skin and the unusual hue of my green eyes.
When your fingers skim and shift, causing my heart to flutter and my core awakens, your eyes tell me that, yes, you are objectifying me. But because I long for it. Because I crave to be your possession. Because I’m just a little girl seeking approval.
So, when I ask you, shall I wear my hair curly or straight? Do you prefer the hoop earrings over the simple gems? Or, which stockings and shoes you like best?
It isn’t because I can’t decide.
I can, and I would.
But you’re here, Daddy, and you want me. So tell me how to make myself just as you desire.
Choose for me.
Decide for you.
Dress me.
The reward is absolutely worth your attention.
For the pleasure of seeing me shine under the spotlight of your love is surely artistry of it’s own.
MelDouleur.com 
I love when M. chooses clothing for me, but He much prefers that I choose for Him. I serve.
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Well, I’d want you to choose too!!! You have excellent tastes!
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Generous. XO
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Mel, do you like to be dressed by your husband literally (not just being told what to wear)?
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As with most of what I write, this is fantasy. But if Daddy wanted to dress me, I’d absolutely submit. 😉
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Used to love watching her dress but many times she didn’t finish before I undress her again 😀
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Oh, that is just as fun!!!
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Coach has given me guidelines to follow as to the type of clothing he prefers. He will always let me know if he doesn’t like something. He’s gone shopping with me and picked things out. What he prefers the most is to undress me.
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Well, you do have a rockin’ bod, Elle!!! 😉 (Sorry I missed this earlier… freakin’ WordPress.)
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oh yummy. this has rarely happened for us but it always gets me so excited when it does. B left me a post it note once with instructions on what to wear, that he had picked the clothes out and where I could find them. I about melted. lol
Really loved this, brought back some good memories. 🙂 Thank you!
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impressive story – you reminded me of an old English Story – Your post is such meaningful!
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