My name is Carla, I'm 43 and still fit. No surgeries, natural big boobs, gym-type, worked out, firm ass. I'm happily married to Frank, a 45 y.o. computer scientist, and we have 3 daughters: Jessica 21, Jane 19 and Cassidy 17. They all seem photocopies of me and are the delight of every man's eyes.
I was always super protective of my daughters, though trying not to be super intrusive in their lives. However, Jessica recently started dating this latino guy from her dancing classes who was quite older than her, and this stressed me out a bit so I did something I never thought I would do... and I paid a high price for that...
One day, only me and Jessica were home, and I was just leaving some clothes on her room when I realized her computer was on... unlocked... with whatsapp on... Jessica was taking a shower... she would never know I took a quick peek... so I gave in the temptation... And looked for her boyfriend's chat. His name was Miguel, but she had him recorded in her contacts as "my one and only" with 3 hearts afterwards. I thought it was lame but... kids these days... I clicked on the conversation... And I immediately jumped, regretting this decision. A picture of the guy's dick was now on full display on the screen! I looked in every direction praying for Jessica to still be in the shower. She was. I took the courage to look back at the screen and put the previous conversation back on so that I could leave immediately. And approached the computer with that intent... But then I saw that cock again, only now realizing its actual sized! It was huge! Probably around 9 inches, and thicker than the guy's hand! I stood there staring at it for longer than I'd like to admit, and only then I realized it was followed by the message: "now go rub that clit for me in the shower, slut".
I was shocked! For many reasons. One, I had never seen a dick so big in my life. Two, my innocent 21 yo girl was surely taking it, otherwise they wouldn't be having these conversations. Three... the way that sentence was built clearly showed he had some dominance over her. And four... he called her a slut, and she didn't even reply!!! This is definitely not the education I had given her. Both me and Frank always wanted our girls to be role-model feminists, independent and confident. Not the type of girl that would let boys talk to them like this! Something was totally off.
I wanted to see how this conversation came to this. I needed to see!
I went to check on Jessica... She was still singing in the shower... this gave me some time! Game on.
I scrolled all the way back to the present morning. I supposed that's where the conversation had started... While scrolling, although not paying attention, I could see there were several pictures of my daughter, completely exposed! Her tits, her ass, her fully shaved pussy, all of it on total display!!! This was serious! This girl didn't know the trouble she might be putting herself into. This had to be stopped.
I reached the first message. 9.13 am.
Miguel: "good morning sunshine! How's my favourite pussy?" (favourite?! Are there... more... to him?!)
Jessica: good morning master! Your pussy is awake and ready to serve you! (I couldn't believe what my eyes were seeing)
M: Good... because today I got a very special task for you!
J: anything you say
M: are you sure? Anything? This will push you to your limits!
J: Anything for you master! Please let me serve
M: good girl. Well for starters, show it to me! I wanna see my pussy, completely exposed, on my cellphone. Saying it is mine!
(And then the first picture. My daughter's fully shaved pussy, completely exposed. Legs wide spread)
J: Like this, master?!
M: Exactly like that bitch. Now tell me it's mine!
J: you know it's yours babe! It's all yours!
M: Tell me it will do whatever I tell you to!
J: My pussy, and me, we do whatever you tell us to do! Whatever!!!
M: Good girl. Now show me your tits. Face on the photo! I want you to know I can fucking expose you whenever I want!
(I couldn't believe he was actually warning her.. and yet... she just complied! Next, there was a photo of her... face and breasts... smiling happily!)
M: good young submissive slut! Now, I'm gonna do to you an experiment I do with every woman that doesn't know how submissive they are.
J: But I do know, master! I'm totally submissive to you!
M: I know. But the more you perform this kind of experiments, the more helpless you become. And that is exactly how I want you to be! Helpless! And everyone who follows these steps, is guaranteed to cum at the end, and become a really good cum basket for me.
(I hated all the language, all the presumptuousness, all the toxic masculinity, but the truth was, I was now curious... There was long since I had last cum. Frank was working too hard and definitely not too much into sex for several months now, and all this conversation (and obviously the memory of that big brown cock) had got me completely wet without even realizing it! So... what did I had to lose?)
M: step one: admit you are already wet!
J: I am!
(and I was too, I thought, admitting it)
M: don't write it down. Say it out loud. On your own room. Without me listening to it. Just for yourself. Say it now
J: Ok. I just did.
(at this point I was thinking this was kind of stupid... but since there was no harm on it, I actually said it too! "I admit I am wet!")
M: you don't need to tell me you complied to every order I give you. YOU WILL COMPLY! Otherwise you might just stop reading immediately and go away! Is that understood?
J: yes
M: from now on, everything you write, you will also say it out loud! Is that understood?
J: Yes