Daddy, am I beautiful?

Alice is a 17 year old girl who's gone through a very tough past. She grew up with no father so longs for that type of love in her future relationships. After suffering 3 years in an abusive relationship with an older man, she can't ever see herself in a good light again. Will things change when she starts her second year at college and finds her lecturer to be quite alluring?

"Good girl. Stand up for daddy so he can take those pretty little panties off you"
I pulled myself up and stood infront of him. His hand grabbed my cheek and he rubbed it with his thumb. He kissed my softly. Then made his way to my chin, my neck, and my chest. He stopped and looked up at me as if he was checking it was okay. I nodded and smiled.
"Life up your arms"
He slid my top over my head and let it drop to the floor. I suddenly felt self conscious and covered my chest. He cupped my face in both of his hands and kissed my forehead.
"Baby, I love your body. It's me. It's okay" the dominance had left his voice and replaced with care. I took a deep breath in and placed my hands over his and smiled.
"I'm sorry"