Part One
Well, this was it. Years and years of studying, exams and sacrificing social life had led to this moment. You've made it Bethany, made it into college. And not just any college, one of the most prestigious in the country. I couldn't help but feel overcome by a sense of pride and I wish my parents were still around to see be here with me. Unfortunately, they had passed away three years ago when I was eighteen, leaving me looking after my younger sister who was fifteen at the time. I had put my studies on hold as I raised her and looked after the house. Now, however, my sister was eighteen, and off to a different college herself. I used what little savings we had to pay the first month of college and from then on we would have to rely on student loans and would have to get a part-time job. The activity and noise around excited me. After spending the last three years stuck in home without much company or chance to go out, this was almost overwhelming but I loved it.
The first month of college passed quickly, and soon I was starting to get snowed under. It wasn't stressful just yet, and I was still very much happy to be here. Studying, dissertation work, and my new part time job at the local student bar was tiring to say the least. The one thing that was beginning to put a massive downer on things was my boss at the bar. He had taken a liking to me, and when I rejected his advances, he turned sour towards me. All the shit jobs were left for me, he would always ogle at me and even sometimes grope my ass inappropriately and discretely when I was busy serving at the bar. Threatening me with my job if I made any complaints.
One night, it had all become too much. I was behind on my college work, deprived of a good sleep in what seemed like forever and my boss was being an even bigger dick. Tonight, he was intolerable and when he had groped me inappropriately once again, I turned around and hit him. It may have cost me my job, hell, even my time at college since I wouldn't be able to afford to pay my fees, but it was worth it just to see the shocked expression on his face.
"How fucking dare you Beth" My boss screamed and his anger and embarrassment grew as the drunk students in the bar cheered and laughed at him. "You'll never work in this city again." I didn't care, I just turned out and started walking to our staff room to get my bits and get the hell out of this place.
"Beth?" I turned round in the staff room to see one of my colleagues, another student from the college I went to, her name was Jenny. "I just wanted to say 'go you' for what you did. David is a creep and deserved what you did, I'm just gutted I didn't have the strength to do it myself."
"Thank you Jenny. I'm not sure if it was strength or stupidity. I have no idea how I'm gonna be able to afford staying at college now." I sighed and rested my head in my hands.
"Well, that was the other thing I wanted to say to you Beth. There is a way for you to make some money, and I think, you'll do very well out of this. You're tough, you're attractive if you don't mind me saying." Jenny seemed unable to meet my eyes as she spoke. I hadn't really talked to her before and hadn't realised how nervous she was. It made sense, she was pretty in an innocent kind of way but she was also small for her age. There was hardly anything to her.
"Err thanks, but I won't sleep with people for money." I replied, guessing ahead where she was going.
"It's not that. Not exactly. I belong to a small group on campus who run a game. It's called Nerve."
"What kind of game is it?" I asked suspiciously.
"Well it's kind of a dare game, but sexier, kinkier. You see, the game is split into two sets of people. You have your Kinksters, and you have you Pervs. People subscribe to our site and pay money to see the Kinksters, who are the players, complete their dare. The Pervs are people that hang around in plain site to record what goes on as proof for the payer. They don't get involved in the game but they do make sure that the Kinksters are safe."
"Carry on" The sound of the game both scared and intrigued me. Being told to do things by others online kind of excited me, being paid for it as well was a bonus. "How much money will I make?"
"Well, that's the thing. It depends how well you do, the tougher dares, the more exposing, humiliating or painful are rewarded more. There's also a world chart, those at the top end of the chart get the most exposure, they tend to get given more dares. I can send you the site on Facebook."
"Sure, I'll think about it." I said and I walked out.
For the next month, I did as much as I could to catch up with my college work. I was still job hunting, but there was nothing really available. All the part-time jobs had been taken by students already leaving ones with too many hours or hours at the wrong time of day. I tried not to let it worry me, but it was getting hard not to begin to freak out. It was even beginning to affect how well I slept, and that in turn affected my ability in class. As desperation started to take over, I looked back over the text from Jenny. It was just a link and I opened it on my smartphone.
The first page had the age check, ensuring you were over eighteen before you entered. Once in, I was greeted with a dark background and many pictures of naked girls. I clicked on register and it asked me if I as a 'Kinkster' or a 'Perv'. Remembering what Jenny explained, I clicked on the 'Kinkster' option and entered my details, including sending a picture of my ID for age verification. The next page featured a checklist for my interests and limits. I was shocked at how in-depth and how filthy it was. Flashing, sex, oral, full nudity outdoors, spanking, being tied up, gangbangs and so on. There were some I even had to check what they actually were. I was never actually a prude, and before I had to give up my education, I had actually had some pretty kinky and rough sex with a few people back at high school. It had fascinated me and I loved being treated like a common whore at that time. Unfortunately, things changed and I had to become a whole lot more responsible. Gone were them party days and gone were the one night stands. I had my sister to look after and I had to ensure she got to bed at a reasonable hour, she was fed and she went to school. I didn't tick any of the options, except for the one that everything must be consensual. It was amazing that was even an option. With the checklist done, I sent off my application to join, All to do now was to wait.
It only took one day for the Nerve - Kink Edition team to get back to me. I was accepted into their program and they sent an email with their Ts and Cs and advice. They sent me a link for an app to download and I set up my profile on there. As I took my classes, I waited for the app to notify me of any dares, but none came. By the time I was walking back to my dorm, I wondered if I'd make any money at all from this app.
Later that evening, I finally received the notification I'd been waiting for. 'Dare Received'. It was a time-limit group challenge, meaning that it was open to all players for the next half hour. These ones didn't pay as well as others since it was spread between all who entered, but it was a good way for me to get noticed, and maybe get some personal dares. The dare was a simple one, go outside and flash in a fairly busy public place, without anyone seeing. The thought made me nervous, though, this simple dare was offering $15. It wasn't a massive amount, but if a flash in a public place was all it took, it seemed pretty worth it. With my mind made up, I called Jenny.
The campus was full of life as I went outside. and met with Jenny It wasn't quite night time yet but the sun was beginning to drop and people were out this warm evening, drinking and talking in the plaza areas around campus. A few feet away from one of the areas these people were seated were a few steps down to a small lake that was on campus. No one else was by the lake, so I sauntered down the steps with Jenny behind me and sat on the bottom step facing the lake. Looking behind me, I heard the group of students drinking and laughing, but no one was paying attention to me. Setting up the camera on my phone, I took a quick selfie just to make sure I knew where to hold it and after one more glance behind, I lifted my top exposing my breasts and took the picture. Suddenly panicked, I looked around but no one seemed to have noticed. When that feeling of panic dissipated, a feeling of arousal took over. Looking around again first, I lifted my top up and took another picture, and then recorded a short video before pulling my top back down.
Feeling naughty with what I'd just done, I posted the picture to the app and had Jenny authenticate that it was my own picture that I had posted, something all new users had to do with a 'perv'. Within a minute, my picture and video of me flashing my breasts with a group of people oblivious to it in the background had received over a two-hundred likes and I had received the $15, minus the small cut that 'Nerve' took, into my 'bank' on the app.