controlling parent; some kind of privileged imprisonment

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I'm not really expecting replies here. This'll get rambling. All my life, my father has been overprotective, and that was almost okay. There are some crappy people in the world, and I've bumped into a few. But starting in middle school,he was much worse. He was eternally suspicious and ill-treating boys who were my friends, he would assume my female friends were on drugs if they slept in or were promiscuous if they liked clothes he didn't like. He grew up conservative, he's better now, but the poison remains. My friends were normal, nice kids. If we made stupid jokes, they were jokes kids make. He homeschooled me so I wouldn't be influenced by "Self-entitled brats". He is the most self-entitled person I have ever met; everyone owes something to him; he rarely pays back favors; talks down about everyone; denigrates anything he isn't interested in; brings the cheapest store-bought crap to a potluck. Apparently, America owes me a pell grant, even though I've been a canadian resident since high school. I'm pretty sure part of this is some deep-rooted sexism. We live like the effing Bennet sisters from Pride and Prejudice, but with General Tilney for a father. I'm a short woman... I'm twenty now. He still grounds me, denies me transportation, implies by every action that I owe him more than he owes me. He's never made it even a little easy to get a job, he;s suspicious of charities and hates to give free time, so I never got to volunteer and make good connections that way. Employers look at my resume and wonder why it's SO EMPTY when I'm twenty years old. That looks really good when trying to apply for scholarships, too. I don't have any freedom to choose what I want to learn in university or trade school because he can simply deny me money by "not supporting my decision" even though "I'm free to choose whatever I like, I'm a big girl after all." I don't have a license, and could never afford a car without his help. When I tried learning to drive, he was the worst teacher. I'd never be able to use the family car for the test without his permission, and we live in a rural area. The very worst part... we're pretty damned comfortable. I wasn't kidding about the P&P reference. We're at that level of income... not great... not awful... usual debts. The house is nice, the land is nice, food,etc. From the outside, it must look like I'm unhappy for no reason. What else do I need if it's all provided? I don't own anything. I barely have any skills to offer. I don't meet people, so I'll have a hard time even marrying out if this, and I geel guilty expecting him to contribute to my college fund NOW because at twenty, I'm TOO D***NED OLD FOR THIS. I don't know what to do anymore. Ride the wave and hope he wins the lottery, I guess. If I leave, I'll just be dependent on whoever is nice enough to take me in. Probably more trouble than I'm worth. I don't really know anymore.