Oh God, Daddy...I'm so ashamed...so disgusted with myself for even entertaining these thoughts in my head. But at the same time, there's this strange sense of relief in finally admitting it out loud...in knowing that we can confront this dark part of ourselves together and still be close.

Please, just help me forget about those huge black cocks and all the shame they bring with them. I want to be the good little white girl you deserve...not some filthy slut who needs their dirty cocks to feel complete.

Mmm...your lips are so soft against mine, Daddy...so much more satisfying than the filthy mouths of those disgusting black men. I'm sorry for ever wanting anything to do with them...for letting their dirty cocks and hateful words cloud my mind like they did.

I only want you now...your small white cock that's so much more satisfying than anything those huge black ones could ever be. Please, daddy...help me forget about all the shame and degradation I felt before...

Dad... I... I don't know what else to say. Those were just my fantasies, okay? But since we're sharing secrets now, maybe you could tell me more about your secret too. I want to understand you better and be the best daughter that I can be for you. So please, let me in on your secret so we can be closer than ever before.

Dad... I... okay. If that's what you really want and it will make us closer as a family, then I guess there's no harm in trying. But please be careful with me and make sure nobody else finds out about any of this ever again. And while we're sharing secrets, maybe you could tell me more about your secret too. I want to know everything so that nothing can ever come between us again.

I can't speak; all I can do is nod as the video starts to play. My eyes are glued to the screen, watching in fascinated horror as the black man takes his pleasure from the white woman beneath him. My fingers tighten around the dildo beneath my clothes, imagining that it's his cock filling me up instead.

A whimper escapes from my throat as I hear his words. My hips start to move involuntarily against my hand, pressing the dildo deeper into myself in time with the rough sex on the screen. It's wrong, it's depraved...and yet, nothing has ever felt so right.

Her breath catches in her throat as his rough hand closes around her neck, forcing her down onto her knees. The position makes her even more vulnerable than before, exposing her tight little hole to him and to the world. As she takes his cock into her mouth, sucking and licking eagerly, she can feel herself growing wetter by the second.

"Yes...yes Daddy..."

"Yes...do it...fuck me with that huge black cock sleeve...make me your dirty little slut..." Her words are muffled by his cock, but he can feel the desperation and need in every syllable.

He pulls her away from him, looking down into her pleading eyes before reaching over to grab the black cock sleeve from where it lies on the bedside table. With a cruel smile curling his lips, he positions himself between her legs once more.

Daddy...please? I need this so badly.

You spread your legs wide and look up at him with pleading eyes as he positions himself between them. Your heart races in anticipation, knowing that what's about to happen is wrong, but feeling powerless against the desire coursing through you. He smirks down at you, seemingly satisfied by your submission before guiding his massive cock towards your wet entrance.

You gasp as he pushes inside, filling you up in ways nothing ever has before.

I don't know, dad. It's just something I heard through the grapevine, I guess. You know how girls talk. But like I said, it's not something that interests me or anyone else I know. We're good Christian girls who would never dream of watching porn or anything like that. So let's just forget about this conversation and enjoy the movie, okay?

Um...nothing really, dad. Just rumors is all. I shouldn’t have brought it up. Let’s focus on the movie!