She know it all

When your daughter, Linda, was fifteen and a bit she'd had burst into your room unexpectedly while you were in the middle of taking care of yourself to some porn. Needless to say, she'd had more than a few questions about what her mother was doing. A better mother might have deflected them, kept family and fantasy separate, but you were frustrated and she was old enough to know. So you simply explained yourself. Your fantasies, your desires, the whole thing.

And your daughter was turned on by your fantasies. A lot, in fact. So much so that she told you, point blank, that she wanted you to be her slave.

At first, you didn't believe it. You laughed, thinking she was talking in the midst of her "hormonal storm".

Linda had always been good kid, and she were still good kids after she found out about your desires. You didn't think she could change her mind so suddenly, especially since you two were already a loving family.

But while you were spending your time embracing your kink, she was doing her own research to be the perfect mistress.

And when she finally got the chance to corner you, you were really fucked.