As everyone knows one of the easiest things to find on the Internet is porn. I happen to like reading the wide variety of erotic stories that can be found on the Internet, and one day I came across a website that was nothing BUT stories. As I began to read, I realized that I had stumbled across a BDSM story site. I had always been fascinated with BDSM and I never failed to get excited by the graphic descriptions of torture, punishment and sex. My favorites were of men being dominated by women and I spent almost two hours that night reading dozens of surprisingly well written stories, all of them about female domination. Needless to say I was extremely turned on.
My name is Allen; I am 39, six feet ten inches tall, and weigh 295lbs. My wife is a beautiful blonde two years younger than me and I have one child, a daughter, whose name is Keri. Keri is barely eighteen years old; although to look at her you would swear she was in her mid twenties. To say that my daughter is gorgeous would be an understatement since words like magnificent and stunning can only begin to describe her. She is blonde, with emerald green eyes and an absolutely breathtaking body.
Her breasts are just huge, measuring an astonishing 46(E). She has a tiny waist, long super shapely legs and an ass to die for. I find it remarkable that she looks sooooooo incredibly sexy at such a very young age.
Despite the fact that she is my daughter I always seem to find myself in possession of a raging hard-on every time I see her.
Then one night she changed my life forever.
My wife was attending a medical conference in San Francisco leaving Keri and me to fend for ourselves.
By the time I had made it back to the house that Friday after work, it was dusk. When I walked inside I noticed that Keri had lit the main rooms with candles and oil lamps. I couldn't imagine what she was up to and when I walked into my bedroom she was standing there before me wearing a black, stretch mesh and lace cami with a tiny matching thong. She looked spectacular. Without saying a word she walked up to where I was standing, reached behind my neck, pulled my mouth toward hers and kissed me ultra passionately for well over a minute. A kiss during which she thrust her tongue half way down my throat.
No one had ever kissed me like that before and by the time our lips parted my cock was pressing obscenely against the front of my pants.
As I stood there light headed, trying to regain my breath Keri suggested that I take a bath to unwind from a hard day's work, saying that she would be back to see how I was doing in about fifteen minutes. And with that she was gone.
Needless to say I was stunned by what had just happened, and as I walked into the bathroom to do as she suggested I discovered that my luscious little girl had left me a tub full of hot, scented water.
I quickly undressed, amazed that my hard-on would not go away and stepped into the bath tub. For the next fifteen minutes I was totally relaxed, and I let my mind drift back to what had just occurred between my daughter and me.
The image in my mind of how unbelievably sexy Keri looked when I first saw her as I walked into the bedroom was clear as day. I remembered not being able to stop from staring at her huge breasts as they thrust out defiantly from her chest literally defying gravity, and her nipples looked steel hard. Then, when she kissed me I just melted into her arms, languishing in the sensation of her enormous tits as they pressed tightly into my chest, so impossibly firm.
I began to wonder just what she had planned for me tonight and even more importantly I began to wonder how I was going to react if her plans included seducing me. Thoughts which only made my cock throb even harder between my legs.
Was I out of my mind I suddenly said to myself? Was I actually contemplating having sex with my eighteen year old daughter? The fact that she was anything but your typical eighteen year old, and that she looked like she had just stepped out of a Penthouse centerfold shouldn't have mattered. She was still my daughter, yet I couldn't deny the obvious. I wanted her; I wanted her more than I have ever wanted any woman.
Reaching down I wrapped the fingers of my right hand around my raging hard-on and squeezed.
A few minutes later I stepped out of the water, dried myself off and walked back out into my bedroom, slightly nervous, not sure what I was going to see.
The first thing I noticed was a tray covered with a towel, and several scarves spread out on the bed. The scarves were not that unusual, but the tray was a curiosity that I couldn't resist. I walked to the foot of the bed and reached out.
"No peeking daddy," Keri whispered as she walked behind me, appearing out of no where. "Those are for later, maybe."
As I tried to turn around, she stopped me, and then began to gently stroke my buttocks. I stood for a few moments, not really knowing how to react to all of this, although one thing was for sure. I was very very turned on.
"Do you know why I am here tonight daddy?" Her breath on my cheek startled me, and I jumped. I shook my head no; as a series of shivers went up and down my spine. Then I heard her take a step back.
"I have been learning a lot about computers at school this year and one of the things I discovered is how to go back and view the history of where a person has been on the Internet. So, I decided to check your computer today and I found some very interesting web sites." As she was talking, I could feel her slowly circle me.
"In fact you'll never guess what I found," she laughed.
I had a confused look on my face since I had no idea what she was talking about. I'm not sure why I didn't speak, but it just didn't seem like the right thing to do.
"I discovered that you like stories, daddy, and I found some very kinky ones," she said.
I froze. I had forgotten about the BDSM story page that I had been visiting the past couple of days. She had caught me, my gorgeous eighteen year old daughter now was aware of my most secret fantasies.
"Did you enjoy reading those stories?"
I wasn't sure how to answer, and for my pause I earned a sharp slap on the underside of my ass. Needless to say I was stunned, my little girl had just spanked me, and it made my cock throb.
"I asked you a question daddy," she scolded me. "Did you enjoy reading those stories?"
I nodded my head quickly, and heard her giggle behind me.
"I thought so," she cooed seductively "I liked them too. I noticed that you read quite a few. Did you ever start to wonder what it would be like if someone did to you those same kinds of things that were being done to the men in those stories?" She asked me.
Again I nodded yes, afraid of where this was going.
"Were you as hard then as you are now?" She cooed. Then before I could even respond she reached in front of me and wrapped the fingers of her right hand tightly around my straining erection.
"Mmmmmm, your cock feels sooooo good daddy," she whispered softly. "Have you ever thought about what it would be like if I did those kinds of things to you?"
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. This was my eighteen year old daughter for Christ sake, and she was offering to dominate me. She was offering to make my wildest, kinkiest fantasies come true.
As I contemplated her question, I realized that yes; I did want Keri to do all of those wicked things I had read about, to me.
I wondered how far she would go, and how much I could take. But how could she possibly know about BDSM? Unless she did more than just read those stories. Was it possible that my breathtaking little girl was actually a Dominatrix?
"Do you want to be my slave daddy? Do you want to be my personal fuck toy for me to use and abuse as I please?"
"Ohhhhhhh my god," I gasped. "Would you Keri? Would you take complete and total control of me?"
"I would love to daddy," she purred seductively, while unbeknownst to me a series of mind numbing orgasms washed over her luscious young body, because for Keri this was her ultimate fantasy as well. To turn her own father into her submissive slut. To add him to her growing stable of twenty and thirty something men who worship the very ground she walks on.
"If this is really going to happen daddy, and believe me I want nothing more than to be your Mistress. I have some very simple rules for you to follow sweetheart," she told me.
"Anything," I sighed.
"First, you will not speak unless I tell you to, and you will address me only as Mistress from now on. Do you understand daddy?"
"Yes Mistress," I whispered.
"Second, you will never cum without my permission, is that clear?"
"Yes Mistress!" I repeated.
"Good boy," she cooed, two words that made me just want to melt.
"The third rule almost goes without saying. From now on you will do absolutely everything that I tell you to do. If for whatever reason you don't then I will be forced to punish you. Now, are you absolutely sure that you want to be my newest cunt slut? If you say no, I will certainly understand. If however you say yes, there will be no turning back. Only I will decide when or if I have any further use for you. You will not tell mom about any of this, no matter how much you might be scared to death of me in the days and weeks to come."
Then a split second later she released my cock and walked around to stand before me. As soon as she came into my view my heart must skipped a beat. She looked absolutely stunning.
"I am asking you to trust me, daddy. Do you think you can handle this dramatic change in our relationship?"
I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest, unable to form any words with my mouth.
"No longer will I be daddy's little girl," she continued. "Instead, I will be your ultimate fantasy cum true. The one person capable of taking you to the places you have been dreaming about all these years. Although there most certainly will be times when I will be unbelievably cruel to you, you must always remember that I love you daddy, no matter how much I might humiliate, degrade, or even hurt you."
