Hacked (Explicit)

[dazed]

Alice was scrolling through the long list of emails she had received. One caught her eye. It was from a retailer she used quite frequently. It stated that there was a problem with the payment method on her recent order and instructed her follow the link provided and enter a new payment method.

CLICK

The moment she clicked the link; the computer screen went blank. Nothing she could do would bring the screen up. Suddenly an ominous looking message box appeared on the screen.

“Hello Alice. Your computer has been hacked. I have your credit card information. Don’t try to trace it, you can’t. Do not try to call anyone. I am watching you, Alice.

A video screen appeared on the monitor and Alice was staring at a live image of herself.

“Now, this is what we are going to do, Alice. I am going to give you some instructions. If you follow them without hesitation, nothing will happen. If you do not, I will ruin you.”

“There is not that much on my card anyway.” Alice remarked, trying desperately to see if the caller truly did have her information.
A moment of silence was followed by a screen shot. The photo showed her current balance, and everything. They were actually looking at her bank account.

“What do you want from me?

“Obedience, Alice. Obedience. Stand up. I want to see what you are wearing.”

A lump formed in Alice’s throat as she slowly rose from the computer chair in her home office and stood staring at the monitor.

“Casual are we. Light green pullover top. Jeans. Take your top off Alice and lay it aside.”

“Why are you doing this?

“Do as you are told, Alice. No questions.”

Alice hands were shaking as she pulled the top over her head and tossed to a nearby chair.

“White bra. How demur. Take it off. Show me your tits.”

“This is obscene. Stop it!’

“Bra, Alice. Now!”

Her lips quivered as she reached behind and undid the clasp. The bra fell gently into her hands, and her C-cup breasts were naked and exposed. She reluctantly tossed the bra aside and immediately crossed her arms over her breasts.

“No. No covering, Alice. I said I want to see them. Drop your hands by your side.”

Alice slowly dropped her hands. Her face was blushing with shame.

“Mmmm. Nice and firm. I must say, Alice, for a woman of 32 years of age, your tits are quite firm. I want you to cup your tits in your hands, Alice,

then I want you to lick your nipples for me.

“I will do no such thing. That is vulgar.”

“$13,025. You really want to lose that Alice. I can take it in two minutes.”

“Please. That is all I have.”

“Then do what I told you to do.”

A sickening feeling formed in her stomach as she cupped her breasts in her hands, then bent over to begin licking them.

“That’s it, Alice. Run that tongue over those nips.”

Alice was in tears as she performed the degrading task for this unknown person.

“Alright, Alice. Let’s move on now. If you are wearing shoes, remove them and socks too.”

Alice bent over and unlaced her shoes, removing them and the socks, and pushing them aside.

“Now, take off your pants.”

“Please. I beg you to stop this.”

“I will stop, but you will be broke Alice. Totally broke. Is that what you want?”

She took a ragged breath and undid the clasp on her jeans, then moved them down her legs, stepping out of them. She then tossed them to the chair and stood before the monitor in only her panties.

“Look at that now. Matching white panties. How cute.”

Alice cringed as she watched the camera zoom in on her crotch area. Then came the command she was dreading.

“Take them off, Alice.”

Fresh tears formed in her eyes as she slowly slid the panties down her legs, and stepped out of them, tossing them to the chair. She was not standing naked in front of a total stranger.

The camera zoomed in the brown patch of hair covering her sex.

“Don’t shave. How interesting, Alice. Turn around. Show me your ass.”

Alice slowly turned around; glad she could not see her naked rear on the camera but dreading that he could.

“Bend forward and part your butt cheeks for me.”

“God. No, please,” Alice pleaded.

“Do it!”

Alice slowly leaned forward, reached her hands behind her and performed the degrading task.

“Oh my. That is nice. Now, turn back around, pull the chair back to where I can see you sitting in it and spread your legs.”

Alice slowly complied, pulling the chair back until it was visible. She sat in it and slowly spread her legs.

“Now play with yourself, Alice.”

“This has gone on far enough. I am hanging up and calling the police.”

“Go ahead, they can’t trace me. I am a ghost, and your money will be long gone.”

Alice slowly but reluctantly guided her hand to the soft mound and began rubbing it.

The idea of this strange man watching her masturbate herself for him was beyond humiliating.

The orgasm rocked her body. Almost immediately the screen came back on. He was gone.

Alice quickly checked her bank account, happy to see that it was all there. She changed her password and slowly dressed.

Alice turned off her computer and hung her head in shame.

In a house across town, Tom sat laughing as he scrolled through the naked pics. Poor Alice. She had been a part of the singles group, and Tom had asked her out twice. How dare her reject him. His buddy was a computer whizz, skilled at hacking systems. The voice synthesizer had disguised himself perfectly. Tom laughed some more as he put the pictures in a hidden folder, took a sip of his cold beer, and turned on the ball game.

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