My Beautiful Daughter

My daughter is beautiful, and this is not just a proud father talking; she is stunning. Even as a little girl, we were often stopped in the street by people who were amazed at how perfectly gorgeous our little girl was. As she grew into her teens, her beauty blossomed further. Walking into a restaurant, all-male and some female eyes turned and just looked in awe. Her mother is a beauty too, but Harriet has that something extra.

I won't lie; I did become sexually attracted to my daughter; I didn't do anything about it; i****t is wrong. I did have many struggles feeling the way I did; however, I fought it tooth and nail. I once walked into her bedroom as she had overslept for school to be greeted by her nude body; I immediately left the room and knocked loudly to wake her up.

For most of her childhood and teens, Harriet was just delightful. Kind, considerate, respectful of her parents and siblings; she had the face of an angel and the behaviours too. She was also a stellar student, much loved by her teachers and school friends. It was all going well until a vile, filthy twat called Jack came when she was 16. He was good looking but had the morals of an ally cat. Although we didn't like him, we didn't interfere, trusting that Harriet's moral compass would lead her right away.

Our little girl changed over six months, becoming moody, at times abusive and dressing in what I considered inappropriate clothes. She had a fantastic figure but was now displaying it very lewdly. Then she started spending nights away from home with no explanation. She was always asking for money, giving little reason for the requests. Then she disappeared altogether. We informed the police, who did manage to track her down but at 17 years of age, would not bring her back home. At least we knew she was alive, if not safe.

Six months later, she returned home looking terrible. Our little girl looked like a down and out. She had for the past month been living rough and had been involved in the d**g scene; it's fair to say she had hit rock bottom. We nursed her back to health, and in only 3 to 4 months, she eventually returned to us as the daughter we used to know. I've never been so happy to see that she was safe under our roof again. She then went to a red brick university, did well, and got a fantastic job in advertising after graduating.

So what is the confession? Harriet never told us what happened during the six months she was away. Whenever the subject came up, she would clam up and either upset or stare into the distance, sometimes crying. In the end, we stopped asking.

Over the Christmas break, my best friend contacted me and asked me to go round to see him. He sounded a little shaken up. When I arrived, we went into his study, and he gave me a drink. He told me that he had been surfing some porn sites on the 'dark web' to be honest, I'd never heard of the dark web. He continued to develop some porn clips, and he believed Harriet was in them. I became angry and stated there was no way my daughter would ever have done something like that; I had told him about Jack and the missing six months and assumed he had seen a lookalike and put 2 and 2 together and come up with 5!!! He calmed me down and said that the girl in the film was wearing a distinctive ring that he and his wife had bought Harriet on her 16th birthday. He opened his computer screen and had a screenshot of the girl's hand and round. I could see the ring and the initials HGC intertwined with a Celtic design. My friend's wife is a j*weller and had designed the motif for the ring. He further showed me a headshot he had taken, and yes, I was sure it was Harriet.

He apologised for being the bearer of such horrible news. I asked how bad the films were, and he told me I should never watch them. I told him I had to, and despite several severe warnings that a father should never have to see his daughter in these kinds of films, he eventually put copies on a USB stick for me. His parting comments were that he regretted watching them and insisted that I really shouldn't.

I kept the USB for several months, occasionally looking at it and returning it to my briefcase. Harriet called around one weekend to see us, and she looked incredible; she announced that she had met a lawyer at work and had been dating him for a couple of months, and they had decided to live together. That got me thinking about a lad screwing my precious beautiful daughter, and I'm ashamed to say I became aroused.

The weekend I was alone as my wife had gone on a girlie weekend away. On Saturday morning, I couldn't get the thought of my daughter having sex out of my head. I got the USB out and fired up my laptop. The USB took a moment to load, and there were two videos; I clicked on the first one.

In a bedroom with her vile filth boyfriend and another man, it was Harriet. She looked drunk and was dressed in a very revealing bodice. My little girl was then stripped by these two fuckwits until she stood before me on the screen nude. Then they were both at her, fingers in her perfect pussy, cocks in her mouth, then the other man mounted her and began to fuck her. Over the next twenty minutes, she was fucked in every way, spit-roasted, anal, double penetration. I was almost in a hypnotic state. It was a straight-up porn film.

The second video was in the same room, but Harriet was tied on the bed, and to my horror, a procession of oldish men walked in and fucked her in every conceivable way. I noticed that vile filth boyfriend was taking money from the men as they walked into the room. My daughter was being prostituted in a video gangbang. I counted fourteen men who had their cock in her mouth, pussy and a couple up her ass; she took it all. Most were white, but two were black and two were Indian or Pakistani. One fat guy who must have been in his sixties had her in the doggy position with his little fat cock in her ass. He took his cock out at one point and then made her suck the cock which had just been up to her ass. A few slapped her ass as they fucked her, and a few more came all over her face or into her mouth. It was disgusting.

The third video was taken at a stag party. Harriet did a half-hearted strip dance for about twenty drunk and shouting young men as she danced; a few fingered her and groped her. After the dance finished, she was put on a table, and over the next hour, every member of the stag party sexually abused her somehow. She was again fucked in every way possible by these cheering louts. They destroyed my little girl.

I was stunned by what I'd seen; unfortunately, I could never unsee what I'd seen on that USB stick. I rather wished I'd listened to my friend.