Okay, this started as a chatroom game. Now it's become scary-real. The boundaries between real and fantasy are all blurred. And I'm not even sure if I care anymore.

I've been playing around in sexy chatrooms since I was a kid. A girl with a cam and a love for showing off can get a lot of fun teasing the perverts. I was pulling my asscheeks apart for a webcam and moaning "fuck me Daddy" since I was 13. My RL sex tended to be me calling all the shots. I like being in control.

Last year I met "Roger" in a chatroom. We developed this really hawt brother-sister fuck-game. And we also talked about real things like my drunk mom, my asshole dad who's in jail, his misbehaving son and boring wife. He talked about his little sister who left home when she was 16 and doing drugs and there was no word from her for almost twenty years..

Then he proposed the plan; having me pose as his sister. I'd have to pretend to be 13 years older than I was, but we had similar hair and eyes and even bone structure. In fact, it was a close enough match for us to get curious and check - my mother wasn't her. Once I was there, we would make the incest game a reality.

I thought it was sick. Perverse even by my standards. But then I lost my job and was about to be out on the street. So Roger sent me the birth certificate and Social Security card and I got the documents to be Roger's sister Lana. The cover story was that I was out of rehab and had been a prostitute and was trying to turn my life around.

It worked pretty well at first. I went from a 19-year-old shopgirl with a naughty hobby to a 32-year-old recovering junkie and hooker, and no one questioned it. I got a lot of compliments on having kept my good looks. I met his wife Julia of the severe hair bun, his boy Jeff of the cute grin, and the daughter he never mentioned, Little Lana, named for his sister.

Roger had told Julia that he had lost his virginity to his sister - another fantasy, but it explained any overt affection we showed. Inside a week we managed to get Julia into a three-way, and then I got her alone. She was very submissive in the sack, and the combination of lesbianism, incest, and mild bondage and discipline really got her juices flowing. Roger pronounced that part a success.

From Day One I flirted with Jeff. And he loved it. He became very well-behaved with just a bit of urging. After I got Julia, I told Jeff about it. I also shared with him the official story about his father and "Auntie Lana" doing the Nasty. When his breathing was shallow I asked him if he would fuck me if I let him and went into my guest room. A few minutes later, I had taken his virginity and was teaching him how to fuck "Auntie Lana" properly.

At that point that was a sick-sexy as I ever got in reality in my life. But I went along with Roger bringing Jeff in for a four-way with Julia.

I didn't anticipate Jeff turning around and teaching Little Lana. It seemed that they had been playing "Honeymoon" for about a year before I showed up, and they had done a lot of finger-and-mouth experimenting. After Jeff popped her cherry, he let her in on what had happened, and after that everything went to the Twilight Zone.

Little Lana stopped wearing clothes below the waist, and for some reason Julia and I followed suit. Julia was totally submissive to everyone, even Little Lana, and Roger and Jeff were very dominant horndogs. Roger had never manifested a bisexual leaning in our chatroom games, but now he was letting Jeff give him a cornholing. And Little Lana was a marvelous rugmuncher.

Julia and I stopped leaving the house, and it seemed perfectly normal to wait for Roger and the kids to come home and do us. Then Jeff brought his friends home to take turns with Little Lana. Julia and I began to put on girl-shows for online, making money. Bondage and spanking, cock and pussy, became the focus of my life. I began to forget being anyone but Lana.

Then I shared a raunchy story with with the family about my days as a hooker. Then I remembered that I had never been a hooker, that I was not almost 34 but almost 20. And that I wasn't related to any of these people.

Roger had forgotten, too. But once I reminded him, he told me to forget it again because things were too good. And I found myself agreeing with him.

I've been Lana for a year now, with a brother and nephew and niece and sister-in-law, all of whom share a life of debauchery with me. So far the only thing that hadn't been done was Little Lana getting boned by her daddy. And Little Lana wants her Daddy to "give her a boning" for her next birthday. The world seems to have gone away and I'm trapped in an incest fantasy that has become more real than my life.