Even though I was exhausted, I tossed and turned the next hour. I heard them giggle like the school girls they were, and briefly wondered if the whole thing hadn’t been just a figment of my imagination. Of course, though, it wasn’t. Eventually, my body way past exhaustion, I slipped into slumber…a slumber that included a new recurring dream…my daughter dominating me.
2. OBSESSION
Next morning, I decided to pretend it didn’t happen, but over the rest of the weekend, every time I saw my daughter, all I could envision was her naked, her with a strap-on dildo and her taking control of me.
Monday came and she went to school and I stayed at home to write. I am an author of two fantasy novels that have done very well. My husband died tragically five years ago and I was left a considerable amount of money from his insurance, allowing me the luxury to be a stay at home mom and a full-time writer.
I tried to write for a couple of hours, but I never got more than a sentence done as my daughter kept flashing in my mind. Curious, I decided to snoop in her room. I went to her room and directly to her walk-in closet and started searching. Under some clothes was a decent sized store-away box. Pulling it out, I opened it and searched through her shocking array of toys and outfits which included the strap-on I saw her wear the other night, a second smaller and thinner strap-on, handcuffs, a blindfold, anal beads, three different sized vibrators, a double-ended dildo, a collar with a leash, an anal plug, a variety of lotions, black boots, a leather skirt, a plethora of different coloured stockings and more.
I was aghast. I mean I am no prude. When Jerry was alive we did not have vanilla sex. He was clearly in charge and I was clearly the submissive. We role-played a variety of different scenarios and he had used all three of my holes many times. Although I didn’t love anal sex, the feeling of utter submission that came with it was what got me off. He would put a small butt plug in my ass and then take me out for a dinner with friends; he put a vibrating egg inside me and turn it on and off during Kaylee’s grade eight graduation celebration. He had me dress up in thigh high stockings and a skirt short enough that if I bent at all anyone could tell what I wasn’t wearing; he made me blow him at a movie theatre; again, it was clear, he was the Master and I was the sub. Oh, how I missed that! I had been on a few dates since his death, but the men were either too vanilla, or too aggressive. I could never find one that was just right. Goldilocks and the three bears had become a parable for my non-existent sex life. When my second novel became rather popular, I turned into a minor celebrity, and my search for a man who could please my unique kinks became impossible. It had been over a year since my last man and over three since I last had an orgasm from sex with another person. This doesn’t justify what I ended up doing, but it may at least explain it a bit.
I put the box away and returned to writing. An hour of staring at a blank screen and I decided I might as well do what always helps me deal with stress…clean the house. I know this probably sounds strange, but cleaning the house was mindless work that somehow relaxed me. I started my laundry, swept, mopped and vacuumed, before I went to clean Kaylee’s room. After cleaning her room, I grabbed Kaylee’s laundry basket and took it downstairs. I began putting her dirty clothes in the laundry when I grabbed a pair of pink panties. I don’t know why I did it, I really don’t, but I moved them to my nose and took a whiff. The scent of her soiled panties was intoxicating in a way I can’t even begin to explain. I suddenly wanted to taste her, to submit to her. It made no sense, but it was how I felt. Leaning against the vibrating dryer that I had started moments ago, I closed my eyes, my daughter’s soiled panties in my face and I began pleasuring myself with my free hand.
As I furiously rubbed my swollen clit and sniffed in the mesmerizing scent of my daughter, I envisioned my daughter making me her sub. She was taking me over her knee and spanking me for smelling her panties, making me kneel on the floor and clean her feet after cheerleading practice, having me lick her pussy until she came all over my face, and I even imagined rimming her asshole just like Chloe had done. These naughty thoughts of submission, mixed with the vibrating machine and my daughter’s dried cum, made me cum like a horny slut. As my orgasm spread through me, I kept rubbing my clit and moaning over and over again, “Yes, Mistress.”
Eventually, I was spent and I tossed my daughter’s panties and the rest of her clothes in the washing machine and went back upstairs a dishevelled mess.
I tried to write again, but my writer’s block was frozen in time. I sighed and began to search the net. I logged into yahoo chat hoping to chat with my online Mistress. I know that sounds absurd, an online Mistress, but role play is fun and she seemed to understand my submissiveness and my desire to open up, although I wasn’t sure she would understand my new desire.
Evesub: Mistress, you around?
Now I should also note, that I had never been with a woman sexually before. I had kissed a friend at the bar rather passionately while drunk in college, but doesn’t every girl have a story like that? Oh sure, I knew when a woman was attractive and on rare occasion my sex dreams would include submitting to some pretty girl I had met at a book signing or something, usually a young college girl, but I had never even once took those dreams seriously. That said, I had role-played online many times a variety of lesbian trysts, almost all of them involving me being a sub to some domme. The safety of the role-play assisted in me exploring my sexuality and keeping me sane when I couldn’t find a real man to pleasure me.
I waited with anticipation over twenty minutes while I read my other e-mails and lied to my agent about how close I was to finishing my new novel. Finally, she responded.
MsAnn: How is my kitty?
Evesub: Confused.
MsAnn: How so?
Evesub: I caught my daughter in bed with another girl.
MsAnn: Oh my? And…
Evesub: Well, she didn’t know I saw them, but she dominated the girl.
MsAnn: Really? And…
Evesub: Well…
MsAnn: Well what, my kitty. You know you can say anything to me. There is no judgement.
Evesub: I don’t know it just seems so bizarre.
MsAnn: Bizarre is in the eye of the beholder my dear.
Evesub: I know, Mistress. It’s just this makes my other fantasies seem vanilla.
MsAnn: Vanilla…oh my dear…you are anything but vanilla. Maybe neapolitan, maybe rocky road, but definitely not vanilla.
Evesub: But this is wrong.
MsAnn:What is?
Evesub:The fact that I have suddenly began to fantasize about my daughter.
MsAnn:What makes it wrong?
Evesub: It is incest!!!!!!!
MsAnn: Do you have any idea how many people I know who are involved with their children?
Evesub:No! How many?
MsAnn:Dozens…including one you know really well…
Evesub: You?!?!?!
MsAnn: Yes!
Evesub: Seriously?
MsAnn:Yes. My daughter and I have been lovers for years and have shared her husband on many occasions.
Evesub: Wow!
MsAnn:It is not wrong…it is the most beautiful thing in the world.
Evesub: How did it happen?
MsAnn: Truthfully, I walked in and Kris was on my bed, naked, with one of my dildos still inside her.
Evesub: No way!
MsAnn: I woke her up and told her to go to bed in her room and I would be there in a few minutes
Evesub: And??????
MsAnn: You are not a patience one are you?
Evesub: They say patience is a virtue, I have never seen any evidence of that.
MsAnn: I went into Kris’s room to have my chat with her and asked her what the hell was she thinking. She floored me with her answer. She said the same thing you and Janna ( lady down the block) do every Monday afternoon. She said she had seen us a few times and thought it was ok for her to use it also.
Evesub:: Wow!!!
MsAnn: What could I say? My mouth sat open and nothing was coming out.
Evesub: When did u end up fucking each other?
Ms. Ann: About a week or so later. She was talking about masturbation and asked me if I ever did it. I told her I did it everyday. She asked about Janna and what she saw us doing and eventually asked if I would show her how to do it. I asked her what she meant by that and she said how 2 women do it.
Evesub: Did this surprise you?
MsAnn: Yes. And like a damn fool I fell for it
Evesub: She seduced u?
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