Custom Made Trophy (Closed)

[Vagrant]

~ This thread is closed for myself and katiebaby92 ~

Chris and Mark sat in the bar drinking their beer as they caught up on what had been going on with each other for the past few years. Chris had just recently moved back to Miami after a couple years on the west coast. Well, moved might be too big a term considering he had never sold his house, his mansion really. Chris was rich. He owned a tech company that made him millions.

In Contrast, Mark was a general contractor and while he made a good living for himself and his daughter, they weren't living large. Chris and Mark had met in college and had forged a pretty solid friendship. After graduation, despite living in very different worlds, they had maintained that relationship. Each was the best man at the other's wedding, and Chris was like an Uncle to Mark's daughter. As it happened though, both marriages had fallen apart. Chris' wife Nikki had gone behind his back and cheated on him. It wasn't the lack of fidelity that bothered Chris, he would have been happy to have an open marriage if he knew that's what Nikki wanted. It was the deceit.

As for Mark, his wife had found religion when their daughter was about 10, and had started to try to dictate all of their lives. She became massively repressed, and he could see that it was having an affect on their daughter. as she got older and should have been flourishing, her mother's influence was preventing that. Finally, Mark had enough and the two of them separated. Since their daughter had recently turned 18 at this point, she got to choose where to live, and she had chosen him. That was one of the happiest days of his life.

Chris took a drink of his beer. "I know Nikki was something of a slut, and a bit of a bimbo, but I liked her like that. I don't want an equal partner, I guess. As horrible as it sounds. I want a hot and sexy trophy wife that I can pamper and spoil, and who thinks of little else but how to please me... I don't even care if she fucks around, so long as she's open about it. Is that so wrong?"

Mark shook his head. "I don't think so, especially if the woman wants that as well. I don't know what I'm going to do with my daughter... I want her to be happy and experience life, but she's taken so much after my ex-wife... at least outwardly. One day I came home and found her in her room naked playing with herself watching porn... she's grown up so much. But she hides herself behind big baggy clothes even I hadn't noticed. I want her to be happy, and taken care of. I want her to find someone who will treat her well and take care of her... unless she opens up, I don't see that happening though."

Chris thought about that for a few minutes. "Mark, if I could make your daughter happy, would you object to her making me happy?"

"What do you mean?" Mark wasn't exactly sure what his friend was asking him.

"If I take care of your daughter and give her everything she ever asks for, would you object to her being like I was describing before? My ideal woman?"

"Are you asking if I would object to my daughter being a bimbo and a slut? I want her to be happy and if that makes her happy that's all I want... but were you listening to a word I said? There's no way she'll be that kind of woman. Her mother filled her head with so much garbage."

"Obviously we'll have to undo all of that... but if you're in, I'm in. Give me a week and I should have something to help out. I already have an idea."

The two of them parted company and Mark honestly thought that would be the end of it. But he kept thinking about his daughter dressed in skimpy clothes, flaunting her body, and fucking random people. And it made him hard.

When he got home from the bar he called out. "I'm home!"

 

[katiebaby92]

Katie had never fit in. She had the looks to be the "popular" girl in school, but her shyness and her resistance to fads and showing off her body jaded that crowd, and her looks intimidated a crowd that fit her personality. It wasn't that she didn't get attention from men, she had just taught herself (or more truthfully, her mother had taught her) not to enjoy it. Her mother had told her that her breasts and hips and thighs were things she should be ashamed of and hide, so she never showed off her figure. She wore loose jeans and sweat pants, tshirts that were multiple sizes too big and she never did anything for attention. She kept her long brunette hair down and around her face to shield herself, her bright blue eyes trained on the ground or whatever she was doing a majority of the time.

But Katie was curious. She liked watching people. And sometimes, when she started to feel like her old self, she could kind of enjoy attention. But the times were short and few in between. She secretly loved her body, and she liked to make herself feel good, though her mother always talked about how it was a dirty sin. She was going to hell, wasn't she?

She hears her father open the door and a small smile comes to her face. He'd always been there for her, even when her mother changed for the worse. Katie was more aware of it than either of her parents knew. She slides out of bed in a pair of sweats and an XXL tshirt her hair pulled back for once as she pads over to the stairs. "Hey daddy," she smiles brightly and walks down the stairs. "How was your night?"

 

[Vagrant]

When Katie came into the room he smiled at her. She always brought a smile to his face. She could light up a room if she would dress to accentuate her body more. That line of thought reminded him of what Chris had suggested. Could he do that to her? Was it any different than what her mother did? Hmm, that was certainly a different way to think about it. She filled her head that sex and being seen as sexy was wrong. Was it really so much worse to do the opposite? To fill her head with sex and the desire to be sexy?

"I had a great time. Chris and I got caught up on a few things. It's going to be great having him back in town." The fact that they lived in Miami, one of the beach capitals of the world just made her choice of dress all the more odd. At her age, she should be flaunting her body in bikini's and working on her tan on the beach. Even while he was having a conversation with his daughter, his thoughts were a cyclone, considering the pros and cons of what he and his friend had talked about.

"It turns out he's gotten a divorce just like your mom and I. Nikki, his wife, had an affair. Which is really a shame. Chris adored her. Pampered her and took such good care of her. He's the kind of man I really hope you find some day Sweety." He sat down on the couch and motioned for her to join him, putting his arm around her. "The funny thing is, if she had just told him she wanted to sleep with other people, he would have been fine with that. That's what he told me anyway, and he's never lied to me."

 

[katiebaby92]

"Chris? I didn't realize you were going to see him," she smiles again, she had always loved spending time with Chris. Their families were always close and Chris had always spoiled her, but she hadn't seen him in a long time. "Does he even remember me?" she says playfully as she walks towards the living room with her dad. "I hope I get to see him soon,"

Her eyes widen in shock at the mention of the affair, distaste in her mouth. Afterall, that's another one of the sins her mother always taught her. "How horrible," she says a bit put off, shaking her head. "I'm glad he separated from her then, even though she was always sweet," she adds, always seeing the best in people. She blushes when he mentions hoping she finds a man similar to him some day. She didn't really like talking about her love life, especially not with her father. But,
she couldn't help but to agree. Chris was wonderful to Nikki and anyone he really cared about. "He wouldn't have minded?" she asks, looking over at him confused, and slightly horrified. "That's..that's strange," she decides, trying to wrap her brain around it.

 

[Vagrant]

"Of course he remembers you, Katie." He grinned at her and gave her a hug. "Who could forget you? Now that's he's back in town, I'm sure you'll be seeing him plenty. He might be surprised how much you've grown though. You were only 15 when he moved to the west coast."

Her reaction to what he said about Chris' relationship was pretty much what he expected. "It's not a common thing, I'll give you that. But I can understand it. Lets say you like to golf. I mean you really like to golf. And you meet someone who likes to golf as well, and it's something that the two of you share. You'll golf with him anytime he wants to, you like it so much. But you meet other people who like to golf, and since you can never get enough golf, you play with them too. Does that detract from the golf you play with your partner?"

When he finished that analogy, he couldn't help but laugh. "That was terrible. But the point is, the intimacy of something comes from the connection you have with someone, not the action itself."

"That may be hard for you to accept, considering everything your mom filled your head with. She meant well, but I don't think she was right about most of what she told you about right and wrong."

 

[katiebaby92]

"I hope so," she smiles thoughtfully, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. "And yeah I've changed a bit," she blushes a little and looks down at herself. Not that you could really tell, she thinks to herself, picking at her clothes.

She listens to her dads explanation and tries to follow, laughing a little as he struggles to word it right. "I kind of get it," she giggles, shaking her head. "Might want to work on the analogies dad," she smirks, getting into kind of a rare playful mood.

"Really?" she asks and tilts her head a bit, furrowing her eyebrows. This was the first she'd heard of her dad directly disagreeing with all her mom had taught her. She assumed, due to the separation, but they had never really discusses it. "Mom definitely had some strong..opinions," she trails off, shrugging a little.

 

[Vagrant]

"Really." He smiled at his daughter. "I would never tell you how to live, so if you want to follow in your mother's footsteps, you can, and I will love you all the same. But A girl your age should be living life. Not hiding from it. But like I said, it's entirely up to you."

He had no idea what Chris meant by giving him a week, but Mark wasn't about to let this chance to maybe get Katie to loosen up and have fun, and undo some of what he saw as damage that his ex-wife did.

"Your mom got wrapped up in some stuff that wants to make everyone think there is something wrong with them, and that feeling good is somehow bad. I don't think that's healthy at all."

 

[katiebaby92]

Katie listens to her dad intently and actually takes it to heart, taking it all seriously as she mulls over everything he had said, wondering what he was implying exactly by all of it. All she knew for a fact was that he meant well, he always did.

"Maybe I'll try," she whispers, knowing this was a big deal. "I feel kind of set in the background most of the time," she shrugs, fiddling with the ends of the long sleeve tshirt that goes much past the tips of her fingers. "But I know that's my fault," she adds, thinking again. "Can I ask you a question dad?" she ask quietly, nervosly.

She pauses and waits for his answer before continuing, not looking him in the eye. "I know you've seen me...playing with myself," she stops, her face flushed already as she speaks. "Is it that bad?" she asks innocently, looking up at him. "I feel
so horrible when I do it but sometimes I feel like I can't help it," she mumble guiltily, feeling her father mignt change his views on her now.

 

[Vagrant]

"You know that do you? Well, I thought I had slipped away without you noticing." He grinned. "No Sweetheart, it's not bad at all. It's perfectly natural, and it's healthy. Denying yourself is the wrong thing to do."

"The next time you think about doing something your mom told you not to do, I want you to think about it for a second. Ask yourself if you are hurting anyone. Actually hurting anyone. Yourself included. And if the answer is no, then it's ok for you to do. Since you brought it up... this is so your fault... when you're in your room, alone, and you want to play with yourself... who gets hurt if you do? I'm willing to bet you don't. And since you're the only one that knows you're doing it, that's all that matters, right?"

 

[katiebaby92]

She laughs, feeling a little more relaxed with his response. "You're not the quietest person around daddy, and I'm still quite observant even in that state," she giggles a little, rolling her eyes.

"And no, I don't suppose I am," she considers the thought, thinking about what she normally does. "At least I don't think I'm hurting myself, I just kind of go off of what feels good. I don't really have anything to go off of," she says casually, only realizing the weight of her words after they're out.

"I guess you are right," she nods to herself, feeling better already, exhilarated from the conversation and unsurprisingly, craving to do just what they're chatting about now.

 

[Vagrant]

He smiled at his daughter. "The fact you didn't freak out about it then, and you aren't now, means that you aren't at all like your mother. And that's a good thing."

He sat back on the chair. "I never really believed in all of that religious stuff she got into, and while I didn't really agree with her filling your head with it, I couldn't really say no. But she went way over board a while back and that was the beginning of the end... I didn't want her twisting you into something you're not, and I can see now that she was doing exactly that."

"Would you like me to help you be the type of woman you were meant to be, baby?"

 

[katiebaby92]

She listens to her dads little speech, trying to imagine herself before her mother changed her completely. Her thinking, her dress, her morals, her speech. She really wasn't herself, was she?

"You think you could do that dad?" she asks softly, pondering it in her head. "Do you think I can still be who I was supposed to be? I don't know if it's still me under there," she says honestly. "

"But I mean, if you think you can help.." she trails off, biting her lower lip softly. "I trust you. I think I'd like to try," she finishes, running her fingers through her hair.

 

[Vagrant]

Smiling as she took that in and really thought about it, he leaned in and kissed her forehead. "It's not about whether I can, Sweetheart. It's whether you can, and I'm certain you can. I'll just be here to help."

He looked at his gorgeous daughter. "I think the first step is to consider everything your mother said to be wrong." He paused and thought about that for a moment. "Well, by that I don't mean that the opposite is true... just that you have to decide for yourself. And so long as you aren't hurting anyone, or intentionally making people unhappy, then I'm ok with it."

"Think of it like this. You meet someone and they are adamant that Ice Cream is the best food ever. You may really like ice cream, but you can say with certainty that they are wrong because what you like is up to you... It could be your favourite thing ever, but that doesn't mean it's objectively true, right? That goes for what your mom told you about how a woman behaves... and a part of you already knows that. Your mom would have told you that playing with yourself was wrong, and that being seen doing it doubly so. But you were doing it, and you knew I saw you but it didn't seem to bother you."

 

[katiebaby92]

"Okay," she says softly, nodding. "So what about my clothes or not wearing make up or hiding my body all of the time? Does that go with that too?" she asks curiously, thinking of all the things her mother had told her.

"I want to be different daddy, I do," she says out loud, even though she's mostly reassuring herself. "I want to feel pretty sometimes, is that okay too?" she asks tilting her head a little.

"Also, I feel like we need someone elses opinion, you know? I mean, your my dad,
you kind of have to tell me I'm pretty," she laughs, looking up at him. "But someone we trust of course,"

 

[Vagrant]

"All of that definitely counts as well, Katie. If it wasn't for your mother, you would have already been experimenting and developing your own personal style. Don't do anything you're not comfortable with, but so long as you follow my rule... don't hurt anyone, I'll support you in your self expression."

He laughed when she asked for someone impartial. "You're right, I have to say you're the most gorgeous daughter ever. It's Dad Law. How about Chris? You two always got along."

 

[katiebaby92]

"Okay," she nods quickly, smiling in fondness of Chris. "I really want to spend some more time with him anyway," she adds.

"How do I start?" she asks smiling up at him, very naiively in all honestly. She had no ideas on what this would entail or what she would have to do or change, but she was ready for it. She stands up and walks over to a mirror, tugging at her clothes a little.

 

[Vagrant]

"You ask as if I have all of this planned out!" He said with a chuckle. "I'll be making this up as we go too, Katie."

He looked at her as she walked over to the mirror and tugged at her clothes. "Well, you mentioned your clothes and make up, so why don't we go shopping tomorrow and pick you out the start of a new wardrobe, and maybe some make up."

Mark got up and walked over to her, putting his hands on her hips and kissing her cheek. "I'm going to head to bed. I'll see you in the morning."

 

[katiebaby92]

She laughs softly, blushing a little. "I guess I'm getting ahead of myself here," she says giggling a little shrugging.

"And that sounds good, I haven't gone shopping in years," she laughs, nodding thinking avout the type of clothes she has in her closet- nothing any girl her age would be caught dead in. And she hadn't put makeup on her face in years, including little things like mascara or lip gloss, her mother only allowed chapstick.

She smiles at him in the mirror as he walks up behind her before turning and wrapping her arms arounf his neck. "Thanks daddy," she smiles, kissing his cheek now. "Sweet dreams,"

 

[Vagrant]

"You too, Angel... don't stay up too late." He hugged her and headed up to bed. He had always been less strict than her mother, though that wasn't hard. After she had left, he had figured Katie was old enough to handle things like when to go to bed on her own, so he didn't try to get on her case about it.

In his bedroom, across the hall from Katie's, he sat on his bed and thought about what he had just set in motion. Did he really want to do what Chris had suggested? He thought about the things he had just told Katie and looking back, even though what prompted the discussion may not have been the best idea, there really wasn't anything said that he regretted. He wanted Katie to be happy, and to live a full life.

In the end, he went to sleep with a clean conscience.

 

[katiebaby92]

She went up to her room shortly after her dad went to bed, laying there thinking for a while, wondering what they would do the next day as she drifts to sleep, dreaming about what could possibly come of all of this, but in an exciting way.

She wakes up bright and early the next morning, making coffee and breakfast for her dad as she often has when she has time since her mom has been gone before she goes up to shower quickly, getting dressed in a pair of leggings, tennis shoes, and a tshirt much to big for her as always. Once she comes downstairs he's ready as well, and they both have a cup of coffee before she rushes him out the doorC wondering if Chris will be meeting them there. "C'mon dad," she laughs as they go out to the garage and slide in, him driving to the mall.

Katie rushes in as soon as he parks, though once im she becomes intimidated, noy sure where she could possibly go or what she could do, hanging back behind her father again now, not wanting to make a fool put of herself by trying something she couldn't pull off.

 

[Vagrant]

Chris met the father and daughter pair at the mall that afternoon. When he arrived, Mark was doing what he could to have Katie lead the way. "The whole point of this is for you to find your own style, Sweety, not for me to tell you what to wear."

To be honest Chris wasn't expecting mark to call him that morning about what was going on. He hadn't been sure that Mark was entirely on board with what he had suggested. Not that he blamed his friend, after all he was talking about turning his daughter into a bimbo slut. That isn't something most dads would be ok with. But Chris had meant it when he said he would make her happy in the end. So maybe that made it better.

"Well look who we have here. Hi Katie." He smiled as he walked up and took a look at her. Mark had been right. The clothes she had on were anything but flattering, but she was a pretty girl. With some work, she could be ravishing. Work he intended on her having.

"Wow, you've really grown since I last saw you. You look great. But I hear you're looking for some new clothes and want my opinion? Lead the way and I'll tell you what I think."

 

[katiebaby92]

"Oh hi!" she smiles happily and hugs him when she sees him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "And thank you," she blushes, looking at the floor as she runs her fingers through her hair. "You look good too, long time no see," she smiles at him, having always been comfortable with him.

"Don't make fun of me though, it's been a while," she laughs softly as she picks a random store to go into first, finding the women's section first and pulling out another over sized sweater, unable to help her d habits as she holds it out to him so he can see, biting her lower lip.
"It's bad isn't it?"

 

[Vagrant]

Mark smiled at the two of them. "I'll leave you two alone to shop. Chris you take care of my little girl ok?"

Chris smiled and nodded. "You know I will. Come on Katie, lets go. You lead the way."

He followed her into the store and watched her go right to the type of thing she was wearing right then. When she showed it to him it was like she knew it was a bad choice. "Well, it's not bad, if that's the way you want to look. But your dad told me this shopping trip was a chance for you to reinvent yourself. So how about we play a bit of a game. You pick out something you think is daring, and I'll tell you if I think you should go further. Lets assume you chose this for your first pick. I say you should go further." He grinned at her and let her think about what her next move would be.

 

[katiebaby92]

She nods at him after waving goodbye to her father, excited to see the outcome of all of this as she leads him inside.

"Okay," she nods at his idea, feeling like it could go well as she puts the sweater down, knowing she would probably get a bad reaction. She puts the sweater down and looks around a little, biting her lip a little as she walks around, looking at the racks. She picks up a couple things before turning towards him. "What about these?" she says tilting her head as she shows them to him.

She has in her hand something more form fitting than she'd worn in a long time, a red peplum top that would make her small waist obvious, while also accentuating her curves. She was a little nervous about that one, but knew the next one was something you could handle. It was only slightly better than her normal wear. A plain long sleeved t-shirt, but at least it was her size.

She looks at him curiously, wondering what he's thinking. Wondering what the people shopping around them are thinking, her basically asking his permission. She didn't really care, she craved the change.

 

[Vagrant]

Chris looked over the next set of choices that Katie showed him and considered for a moment. "Well, that's certainly better than your last round. But is that really what you would consider daring?" He smiled at her. "Come on, really go wild... there's nothing that says you actually have to buy it, but don't you want to see what you'd look like if you really went all out? How about I pick some things out?"

He took her from the store she had gone into and walked through the mall with her until they reached another clothing store that catered to a much more open clientele. The clothes were made to be tight, shear, small, or stretchy. Some were all 4 at once. "Ok, lets see what we can find here." He picked out a number of items, including tube tops, short skirts, low cut tank tops and shorts that would do little to hide her ass. "Why don't you go try these on?"