On being a slut for Daddy.

When i first started on my journey as a submissive i always felt that being called a slut was a bad thing.  i wasn't into humiliation or degradation and to me that is what it felt like to be called that.  i now know that when You choose someone to be a slut for, it is a totally different thing.  i'm Daddy's little slut.  and i'm only His slut.  No one else's.  i love to be able to be naughty, to dress in a way that makes Him desire me.  i took pictures today of myself as His slut.  my fishnet stockings...my red high spike heels...a short denim skirt...a little black slip of a top....no bra....no panties.  i wished He was there...watching me.  i might even be a little brazen as His slut.  come up to Him and touch Him...maybe tease just a little...until He would shove me down in front of Him and make me take Him in my mouth.  Like a good slut should.  i love being Daddy's slut.  

Yesterday Daddy had me do my punishment while He waited online.  Take off my clothes.  Go  stand in the corner.  Rub my clit for 5 minutes without cumming.  He didn't have much time to spend with me...otherwise it would have been for longer.  i've never had to go stand in the corner.  i stood with my head leaned against where the walls joined.  i felt just like a little girl.  And i rubbed my clit.  Thinking about Daddy.  Imagining Him behind me...watching me....touching me...it was so hard not to cum.  i wanted to so bad...but i knew that was the punishment.  i spent the rest of the day frustrated...my panties were damp at the end of the day.  And now i can't get it out of my head.  Wanting and needing Daddy to help me finish.  To find release.  i almost feel like the punishment won't be over until He does.  Daddy....Your babygirl needs You.