Chapter 1

PHOEBE

At first, I felt like a little slut for doing the things I did online. But now? Now I felt empowered and turned on whenever I booted up my computer and got to work.

The laptop sat on my bed right between my thighs, my legs wide open as I brought the vibrator to my clit and turned it on. I never showed my face, always keeping the camera angled from the neck down to conceal my identity.

I couldnt see my clients, whod paid a hefty amount to watch this little show, but I knew they had their eyes trained right on me.

I could see how many were in my private viewing room, and it made me feel even more empowered.

The vibrations were instant, and I moaned, lifting my hips a little and rolling them for my clients. I slid my other hand between my legs and pulled my cunt lips apart, letting everyone see how pink and wet I was.

With my head back against the wall, I closed my eyes and let the vibrator do its job and get me off.

This session was part of my Diamond level where clients subscribed to a higher tier on the platform and had access to other things my lower levels couldn't see. Diamond level got to see full-on pussy shots whereas the lower tiers only got tits and ass and some panty-shots where you could see the outline of my slit.

Then there was my most expensive tier, Onyx. Although this tier was my most expensive, I only had one client subscribed to it, but that's all I needed. He paid ridiculously well, and that's where the real money came from.

On Onyx, he could see penetration by dildos or my fingers, but if he wanted to spend a bit more, Id use other items to fuck myself.

And what my Onyx client liked to see was me fucking my pussy with my fist, soda bottles, and even the end of a baseball bat once.

I created Onyx one night when I was desperate for my tuition, not expecting anyone to really subscribe. But when Id almost instantly gotten a subscriberlets just say I made it worth his while.

I came, moaning loud and long for my Diamond clients. I had the volume off on their end so I didn't have to hear them groaning and jerking off.

Once the tremors of my orgasm faded, I left my legs open and ran my fingers around my soaked cunt, teasing my pussy hole but not penetrating myself with the digits. I gave them sixty more seconds of looking at my swollen and pink pussy before I ended the live feed and checked the time.

I had ten minutes before my Onyx client logged in for his nightly session. And it was nightly. I could set my watch by knowing he wanted me online at nine at night every night.

Hed given me a set of rules for tonight's session which comprised of a plastic two-liter bottle, a banana, and a jar of petroleum jelly.

I went to the bathroom and cleaned up, wiping the post-orgasmic juices from between my legs, and seeing that the small birthmark on my inner thigh was a little darker from the increased blood flow.

After freshening up, I went into the kitchen, got the items he wanted, and made my way back to the bedroom.

I was currently in my room of the small one-bedroom apartment my father paid for. He had told me as long as I kept good grades, he was fine paying rent and utilities.

But having my own place was a hell of a lot cheaper than living in the dorms. So when he suggested it, I was all for it. Who wouldnt want their own place and not have to share a bathroom or have a roommate?

But I felt guilty having him pay so much a month that Id taken matters into my own hands and became a temporary cam girl.

I just didnt think Id come to love itor the money.

I stripped down to just my birthday suitper his requestwent into the private room I set up just for Onyx, and got into position.

Which meant I was on my hands and knees, my ass popped out, my legs spread so hed be able to see my pussy and asshole. My heart was racing as I stared at the clock on the nightstand, seeing I had one minute before hed log in.

With my eyes closed, I breathed out, tried to calm myself, and wondered what he had in store for me tonight.

Would he want me to fuck my pussy with the bottle? Or maybe, Id be ass fucking myself with the two-liter since he wanted me to have petroleum jelly at the ready.

But the bananawhat the fuck was that for?

I heard him breathing. That's how I knew he was logged in. I didnt know his name, didnt even know what he looked like. He kept himself anonymous, and I found that instantly hot and arousing.

The ding that came through told me Id just been paid by the client, and although hed already deposited money for the night, I knew this was extra. He wanted something more.

I saw the amount and then the note attached to it. I felt my eyes widen.

Five thousand dollars to fist your pussy.

I took in a breath and knew I wasn't going to waste either of our time. He wanted to pay me to see my fist lodged in my cunt? Then I was going to give it to him.

I worked my fingers between my legs, starting slowly at first but then adding more until my fist was all the way inside of me. I felt so full, the pain making way to pleasure.

As much as I loved the money, I also enjoyed the depravity. To let loose and be used for someone else's pleasure made me feel powerfuland desired.

There was something incredibly sexy about being seen as a blow-up fuck doll for a man.

Another ding came in, and I gasped and shuddered.

If I thought the first request was intense, this new one was insane.

He wanted me to put both fists in my pussy, and the truth was, I would have done that for the five grand. But hed sent more...and an additional note. A new demand that had my heart racing and this chill racing through me.

Another five grand.

Oh God. Who was this person? He just had ten thousand dollars laying around to watch some stranger online fist herself on camera?

I reached over and grabbed the lube on the bedside table. I poured the liquid all over my already juicy cunt. And then I pushed my fingers back into my pussy and gave him the words he requested to hear.

This hurts so much Uncle Aiden.

This is wrongits so incestuous.

But the craziest fucking thing wasafter I said the wordsI got wetter. The taboo nature turned me on like nothing ever had before. And this had me fist fucking myself faster.

Give Uncle Aiden what he wants, baby girl.

I groaned when I read the recent note.

Turn the camera on. I want you to look at Uncle when you come.

My hands were shaky as I did what he wanted. And when the camera was on, I was staring at my Onyx client.

But it wasnt a stranger I stared at. It was my Uncle Aiden who was on the other end of the camera with his massive cock in hand as he jerked off.

My blood uncle.

My fathers twin brother.

And wed been pretending we were strangers and just doing this role play where we were uncle and niece, but if I was being honest the pretending didnt turn me on.

The real thing did.

I shouldve been disgusted by pretending to fuck a man who was not only related to me but also my fathers identical brother.

It was the hottest sex scenario ever.

I was so turned on that just last week I took it even further by bringing up the idea of my father joining our little relationship.

It had been a risk because my uncle could have shut it all down, and it also could have backfired if my father wasnt onboard.

But things had worked outperfectly.

I heard shuffling and turned my head to look at my bedroom door, seeing it slightly ajar when Id gone into the kitchen.

I slowly shifted and sat up on the mattress, wanting to cover my nudity because I knew I wasn't alone. I felt someone watching. But I was frozen. Too scared to move. Too frightened to breathe.

And when the door pushed open, I held my breath.

Who is it, sweetheart?

I glanced at the laptop and looked at my uncle, but he wasnt on the screen. The laptop was dark despite knowing the feed was still live.

But it didnt matter. We both knew who was here, who was watching.

There was the creak of the door opening further, and my breath was lodged in my lungs when I saw who stood on the other side of my bedroom door.

My father.

He had the most intense look on his face and sported a massive hard-on through his jeans.

Hey, baby girl, my father said and started rubbing his erection through the denim. He stepped in and to the side, and it was then I saw who stood behind him.

My uncle.