HACKED WEBCAM (F4M, BDSM, AGEPLAY, BEAST, INCEST) – PART 1

Note : This is my first try and english is not my first language. Comments are welcomed and I will post more parts if you are all interested.

Today’s technology is awesome. You can find any information you need on the internet, buy all sort of thing, chat with friends, anything is possible including having some sick pervert hack your computer and control your webcam. Which is how, me, Sandy, a cute and slim 14 year old teen brunette, ended up in front of this cabin in the woods all alone about to knock on some stranger’s door.

It all started a week ago when some weird message popped out on my computer’s screen «I KNOW WHAT YOU HAVE BEEN UP TO» and I wasn’t even logged in to facebook or anything else. I figured it was some weird pop up virus thingy and just closed the window. A new message popped up right away «YOU’VE BEEN A NAUGHTY GIRL» but this time it had pictures of me attached, naked pictures of me!! This time I answered the message «WTF DUDE!» trying to look angry and figuring now it was coming from an ex-boyfriend or something. Yes I know, you shouldn’t send naked pictures of yourself to guys but they always ask and it kind of turns me on to please them. He (I figured he’d be a male as most perverts are) replied «DO AS TOLD AND I WON’T SEND THOSE PICTURES TO ALL YOUR FRIENDS AND FAMILLY».

We almost got caught, and I have to admit that it was kind of exciting.

Hi. I’m posting here because I have a story that I want to share. And the place where I originally posted banned me because it was too explicit. I hope this place will be more accepting. If that’s not the case, then I will accept that. I hope you enjoy the story.

[Post 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/dewugz/bs_the_story_of_how_i_fucked_my_sister/)

[Post 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/djv5iq/bs_i_posted_a_story_about_how_i_fucked_my_sister/)

*Before I start, I want to preface this post by saying that all images included in this posts have been seen and she’s fine with them being posted. I won’t disclose whether this is fiction or non-fiction. You can decide that for yourself.*

So, I bought a new camera… My sister is super into it, and I find it extremely exciting. There’s just something about having this kind of stuff, our secret. Something we have to protect at all costs if we want to keep our relationship going. I told my sister about my posts on reddit, that I had been talking to a few people and I showed her what I wrote. I showed her what I filmed. And she’s into it. A lot actually. So much so that she actually offered to help me write this post by giving her point of view of what happened. On top of that, we are setting up a discord server where people can join and talk to us, we will also share some photos and maybe some video footage.

Any erotic story writers willing to write shortish stories for me for paypal?

Hello. I was looking to hire a writer to write some stories for me based in my weird fetishes. My main fetishes/story themes are incest, trashinesd (like a trailer trash mom) ballbusting and sadism (being committed onto the man, but I don’t like injuries being described in detail because bloodo grosses me out, it’s more just the idea of it)

I was hopi ng to find someone to write these stories for me pretty often for a flat fee (probably twice a week)

Message me if interested

Voracious Aunt Victoria [MF] [Incest] [Ass Play]

Christmas…

Christ was it chaos.

The whole family together in one place, kids going mad, adults getting drunk, oldies dozing in their comfy chairs.

He had missed the celebrations last year due to a part-time job during study, but this time was able to make it back for the most joyous occasion of the year.

Everyone asked about university and he told them about the boring shit he studied. They lost interest quickly and he lost interest in explaining what it was he studied.

But then there was her. Aunt Victoria.

Damn it if she wasn’t just… attractive. You know when you’re growing up and all your friends say how fucking hot your Aunt is and you have to just shake your head in disagreement, because what else can you do? Agree? Well, he did agree but he didn’t confess that to anybody, no fucking way. He had jerked it with her in his mind so many times he couldn’t even count. It was confusing for a growing boy going through puberty.

[MF] That time I (25f) fucked an old man (56m) for money

I was about 25 and he was in his late 50s. I was broke as fuck but already working 3 jobs. I really needed money. I’d gotten offers before but I didn’t want to straight up sell my pussy so I went on seeking arrangements. Most of the guys were gross or obviously scammers, but this guy seemed legit and he was nice. He wasn’t very attractive but he wasn’t gross. He looked pretty good for his age, I guess.

We chatted for a few days and then he invited me over to his house, which was very big and nice. He sent a car for me. When I got there, he showed me around the house, watched me dip my feet in the pool. He gave me the money as soon as I got there, $500 cash in an envelope. He was subtle about it and so was I, I just slipped it in my purse and said thank you.

He fed me shrimp cocktail and bragged about his career. He’s famous in another country and gave me a memento related to one of his projects. (I just threw it out recently). He talked a lot about his kid and about some junkie woman he had taken care of but had to kick out. I went to the bathroom a lot, just to breathe and think and process.

A Morning Fuck with My Sister [MF] [BS] [Incest] [Creampie]

It was a frigid winter morning, and I had just awakened in one of the guest rooms at my mother’s house. I had come to visit and help with some chores are around the house before the holidays. Unfortunately, because the holidays were coming up, my wife wasn’t able to get off from work, so I had come alone. I climbed out of bed and headed to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee.

As I walked down the hall I noticed the other guest room door was closed. “Huh, I guess Laura and Mark must have gotten in last night…” I thought to myself. My younger sister Laura and her husband Mark lived a good three hours away and had been iffy about coming down to help with the various chores we had to tackle. I was relieved to think they’d be here today, as I was planning to patch a leak in the roof and figured it would be easier with help. I continued to the kitchen.

A Rimming for His Niece [F/M] [Ass play] [uncle + niece] [Incest]? [OC]

I wake up with a splitting headache. I never did get that glass of water after I got up for a piss last night.

My heart sinks a little as I recall unintentionally eavesdropping on my just-turned-18 niece Jane late last night as I was passing her room and heard her play with herself while coaxing her imaginary lover to rim her out, while she masturbated with a vibrator in real life. Moments later, I heard my name and realized she was actually fantasizing about me, and despite all good judgment, I jacked myself off in my boxers standing right outside her door. I came hard visualizing licking out a teenage girl’s ass.

Anyway, I came hard in my shorts and hustled back to my room to clean up, then was worried I might run into her in the corridor so never made it down to the kitchen. My God, I had no inkling she harbored such thoughts about me. Truly, I’m still hoping it was from all the wine and brandy we had last night on our special dinner for a belated celebration of her 18th birthday.

brother & sister pt. 1: the drive home (Mf) [inc/mast]

(this is just the start of a much longer tale and while it’s a bit light on the incest part, that is most definitely upcoming!)

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The drive home took me down the California coast. I could have taken the grapevine and been home a bit faster, but then I would have had to endure the seemingly endless barrage of farmland and the putrid smells that go with them. At least the coastline was beautiful to look at and vaguely interesting to drive.

Plus driving the grapevine reminded me of Nora, my recently ex-girlfriend of six years. She and I drove up north at least once a year to visit her aunt when we were in high school and we took that route every time. Any memory of her, even something as boring as driving through the central valley, still stung even though it had been nearly five months since our breakup, but six years is a significant amount of time, especially since they were the six years between age 16 and 22, some pretty damn pivotal years.

Embezzlement at SugarSide inc. [M/F] [Boss] [Control] [Foot Fetish] [Rough]

Life as an accountant for SugarSide inc. has been rough for the past few weeks. Actually, *rough* isn’t really the right word for it. Oppressive is much more fitting. So oppressive in fact that David, a guy from marketing who works across the hall, had even joked that the *SS* logo of *SugarSide* actually stood for The Schutzstaffel: Nazi Germany’s secret police. Sounds a bit harsh for a candy company, huh? Not really.

Three weeks ago the owner of SugarSide, Mr. Bertinelli, discovered that there may be someone embezzling a sizable amount of money. Naturally all eyes have been on accounting ever since with Mr. Bertinelli even going as far as to hire an outside firm to review our books. I was barred from my office for over a week before the firm was satisfied that I and my record keeping were clean. And even now myself and my entire department are under a microscope 24/7. After nearly ten years at the company you’d think I would be treated a little better but apparently not. I, like the rest of my fellow corporate office dwellers, am a suspect.

Embezzlement at SugarSide inc. [M/F] [Boss] [Control] [Foot Fetish] [Rough]

**Hi, everyone. I am u/Remember-The-Account. I am the author of the most upvoted post on this sub and while I have been busy with personal issues recently, I would like to thank everyone who has been reading my stories while I was away. Please feel free to give me feedback because I am always looking for constructive criticism to improve my writing. Anyway, on with the story!**

Life as an accountant for SugarSide inc. has been rough for the past few weeks. Actually, *rough* isn’t really the right word for it. Oppressive is much more fitting. So oppressive in fact that David, a guy from marketing who works across the hall, had even joked that the *SS* logo of *SugarSide* actually stood for The Schutzstaffel: Nazi Germany’s secret police. Sounds a bit harsh for a candy company, huh? Not really.

Three weeks ago the owner of SugarSide, Mr. Bertinelli, discovered that there may be someone embezzling a sizable amount of money. Naturally all eyes have been on accounting ever since with Mr. Bertinelli even going as far as to hire an outside firm to review our books. I was barred from my office for over a week before the firm was satisfied that I and my record keeping were clean. And even now myself and my entire department are under a microscope 24/7. After nearly ten years at the company you’d think I would be treated a little better but apparently not. I, like the rest of my fellow corporate office dwellers, am a suspect.