"No daughter of mine is going out dressed like this," he thundered.
"But daaaad," she started, but he cut her off.
"Just look at that top. I can barely see your tits! They're all covered. And that skirt! Almost to your knees! I taught you better than that."
She shrunk in on herself. "But dad I'm going out with friends--"
"Young lady, go back upstairs and pick out something more suitable. And it had better be twice as slutty! I want your tits almost bouncing out with every step, do you hear? Or do we need to go through your closet again, get rid of everything you don't need?"
She shook her head. She had so little left already, and almost every piece of clothing she still had embarrassed her. But what dad wanted, he got. She went back upstairs to find something that would please him.