Voyeur App Novels & Stories

“Do you know what voyeur means?” “What’s that?” “It’s a French for the watcher. Some people enjoy watching someone having sex. It turns them on.” “Wow. Do you?” “I enjoyed watching you, even while you were touching yourself.” Her cheeks flushed as she rolled her eyes. “You know what I mean.” “I’m not into a voyeur. I once tried visiting a VIP sex club.” The word sex club or me visiting made her body rigid. “Relax. It was just for the experience. I just turned twenty-one. I had enough sexual experience at that time, but I was more curious about kink and those kinds of stuff.”

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I’m still waiting for my memento. Jesus Christ, this man. Logic? Gone. I ignore it. I make a username, a password, and send him a link to a photo vault app I’ve heard about. A private app. Hard to hack. Disappearing photos and videos. Forty-eight hours. No downloads. No screenshots try, and he’ll know you’re a pervert. He hearts the message. Of course he does.

It had arrived on my doorstep several weeks ago in a slim, anonymous package addressed to me. Inside the box was a sleek new video camera and a small metallic box that looked like some sort of Wi-Fi router, accompanied by a simple set of instructions. All I had to do was plug in the device, and press the camera’s only button to turn it on. Then, I was to touch myself. For my efforts, I would be paid £500 each time I performed a female masturbation tease. That was it. There were no other instructions. I had no idea who my voyeur was.

My thumb pressed on my clit, rubbing side to side. It wasn’t enough. I needed visuals. Grabbing my phone from the side table, I opened the PornHub app – my guilty pleasure when words weren’t cutting it. I searched for “solo squirt” and picked a video of a curvy brunette going at it with a vibrator. I propped the phone against the book, volume up high. Her moans filled the room – loud, unashamed. “Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum… watch me squirt…”

“You can. And you will.” I knelt again. Slipped it into place carefully…small curved vibrator nestled right against her still-throbbing clit, the slim tail tucked inside her, pressing against her G-spot. Watched her face as she realized what I’d done. “Oh my god,” she breathed. “Kyle, what…” “It’s controlled remotely.” I pulled out my phone. Showed her the app already installed and configured. “I can adjust the intensity. The pattern. The duration. Everything.” “You can’t expect me to wear that to the awards…”

So he could sneak off and masturbate to a bunch of blonde whores who wouldn’t in a million years do the things they did in those videos to him. It got worse. As I was scrolling through his history, I saw that he’d spent time on Fans Only, where he paid for a premium subscription with a woman calling herself Alexa Villasario. I went into their messages, and saw that he’d also paid for “custom videos”, which were 30 second clips of her masturbating with a dildo and moaning his name. He’d also sent her pictures of his private parts for “dick ratings”. She called him daddy, and they literally had conversations about me, talking about how I drove him to her, and how he loved her with all of his h

She stood with her ass bent and kept rubbing herself, all the while the guy watched in POV. The voyeur started breathing louder, probably getting turned on by watching the girl masturbate. I felt turned on just by hearing his ragged breathing. I wanted someone to watch me like that and get turned on by me too. There came a point when the voyeur couldn’t take it anymore and started moving toward the girl. The camera changed to the third person just as the guy took off his pants and pushed his dick inside her pussy, surprising her with no warning. The way he did that turned me on so much that my pussy felt like it was on fire.

I stand, naked from the waist down, toy in hand, and saunter toward it, letting my dress fall open to show my full tits and belly. “Who’s the voyeur?” I purr, tracing a finger over my nipple. “Jaxon? Ronan? Malachi? You like seeing your pregnant fiancée play with herself?” A muffled groan from what I think is a mini speaker. Trust them to have state of the art surveillance technology. A wicked smile traces the lines of my lips. “Come up, boys. I know you’re watching.” The door bursts open, and all three tumble in, eyes dark with lust, cocks already tenting their pants. Jaxon licks his lips, staring at my dripping pussy.