Authors Note
Thank you everyone who has joined me on Sophie's crazy ride. When I first started this series I wanted to take an innocent, shy girl and slowly turn her into a complete slut.
I never expected to write so many chapters for her story, but it just kept coming to me. I've really enjoyed writing it and thank you all for your support. Your ratings, comments and messages about this series is what has helped me keep writing it.
This is kind of an "epilogue" chapter. It's fairly short, kind of a "the end" for Sophie's story. There is sex involved so hopefully you will still enjoy it.
Thank you to Oldbroad76 for editing.
Sophie's Last Chapter
Sophie closed the door to her apartment. She was wearing just a red thong and push up bra and was covered in sweat after a long shift at The Dark Room Club, where she made herself cum three times by humping men.
As she sat down, tired, she checked her phone.
Mum:
Sophie please! I have spoken to a therapist who can help you. He can sort all of this out.
Why does everyone think I need help?!
Sophie had stopped replying after the last few times her mum had recommended a therapist. She hadn't seen them in person, not that her parents hadn't recommended it. Sophie wasn't sure she could look into her mum or dad's eyes after knowing what they'd seen.
It may have been vain, but Sophie had made herself cum every night to her all black gang bang ever since she filmed it.
Then her phone vibrated again.
Dad:
That's enough! You are coming home! You are no longer posting anything online! You are sick and you need help!
I will never stop posting pictures and videos online!
Cara had even tried to get in touch with Sophie, which resulted in them fighting when she too recommended help.
After an hour's contemplation she texted both her parents at the same time.
Sophie:
I am not going to apologise for who I am. This is me. I won't change. I don't want to change. Please do not suggest it again or there is no point in us talking.
After that Sophie kept getting texts from her mum and dad about therapists, but she decided not to reply.
--
For the next year Sophie worked nearly every night as a stripper. She never took the plunge into prostitution, however she did have sex with customers for free on a regular basis.
Every night she was posting photos and videos online, although she found it hard to get as bad as the gang bang video.
She was happy and saw no reason to change. Working as a stripper and having men and the occasional woman staring at her body as she got naked was amazing! Plus getting to have sex with both. Sophie had become an expert at licking pussy as well.
It was a surprise how many married "single" women came into the club, most of whom would end up in Sophie's bed with Sophie's head between their legs.
Life was good...
--
"Reservation for Beth?" Beth asked the waitress at the front of a very fancy restaurant.
Beth had her long blonde hair straightened down her body. She was wearing a very sensible black dress that, although it wasn't tight to her body, still showed off her curves. Throughout the years she had stayed in shape. She was wearing medium height high heels.
The waitress checked her list and smiled.
"Please follow me, Miss Smith." She said.
The waitress was a pretty girl with black hair and pale face. She was wearing a tight black skirt and a black blouse. Although she was slim, her body looked very good. Beth couldn't help but steal a few glances as she walked.
"Can I get you a drink?" The waitress asked while Beth sat down.
"Just a water please." Beth replied.
When she shifted in her seat, she winced. The pain on the skin from her stomach was still quiet fresh, but it was healing.
Sixth date,
Beth thought as she looked around the expensive restaurant, waiting to see Roy walk in,
I know he's been dying to have sex, but I need to heal first, I don't want him asking any questions.
Beth had met Roy in a supermarket two months ago. He was a kind, caring man. Although he was a little short, his loving nature made up for that. He also had a daughter, one that Beth hadn't met yet, but she knew when they got a bit more serious then she would. And Beth was more than happy to be a step-mother.
It was the first time in a long time that Beth felt normal again, which actually frightened her a little.
I'm 32 now, I need to start getting serious with my life. No more messing around.
Just then, Roy appeared as he walked into the restaurant. Beth's heart skipped a beat when she saw him and let out a huge smile.
Here's my man.
As he approached Beth could see the blank expression on his face and how quickly he was walking.
"Well fancy seeing you here." Beth joked as Roy sat down, but he was barely looking at her.
What's wrong with him?
She thought.
Beth reached out her hand to hold his, but Roy pulled away.
"What's wrong?" Beth asked.
He wouldn't look at her, but Beth could feel his knee bouncing up and down.
"Roy?" Beth said, "Is everything okay?"
"No." Roy grunted out.
Beth sat back, and sweat began to form on her brow as she panicked.
"What... erm, what's wrong?" Beth stuttered out.
"I know Beth's not your real name." Roy suddenly said, and Beth's heart sank.
No. No! This isn't happening!
"What... what do you mean?" Beth asked, trying poorly to hide her shock.
"I know your real name is Sophie," Roy growled, and his angry eyes finally looked at her, "Sophie Rain."
No, please no!
Sophie hadn't heard someone call her that for four years, ever since she quit The Dark Room, changed her name, and vowed to leave that life behind.
"Who... how... what?" Beth... Sophie, stuttered out.
"My friends were asking about the new girl that I am so infatuated with," Roy said. "I showed them a photo, and one of them recognised you."
Oh no.
"I didn't believe what they told me at first," Roy said. The anger in his eyes had turned to sadness. "Then they showed me the videos."
I can't believe it. I can't escape what I've done.
"Roy I... I can explain." Sophie whispered and reached out again, only for him to pull back again.
"Explain what?" Roy asked. "Explain that you have been hiding your real identity to me? That you did... oh god, what haven't you done?"
Sophie still didn't know exactly which videos, if all, he had seen.
Maybe he's just seen me naked... maybe he's not seen everything.
"I can't believe it's you," Roy said. "The things I've seen you do."
"Roy..." Sophie whispered, but no other words came to her head. How could she explain it, explain that she was an internet star for years and that her black gang bang video had millions and millions of views and got watched every day, even now.
"I thought I met a nice woman for once." Roy said.
"I am nice. I'm still me." Sophie told him.
"A nice woman wouldn't have god knows how many men have sex with her, piss on her, and film it!" Roy said, loud enough to get attention from others in the restaurant.
As Sophie saw their heads turn in shock, she blushed, and shame began to hit her. It was a feeling she hadn't felt for years... and it immediately hit between her legs.
"Please Roy," Sophie begged, "that's not me anymore. I was stupid when I was younger."
Sophie could feel her eyes welling up as Roy's stare remained cold.
"I can't unsee what I've seen," Roy told her. "You're... you're not who I thought you were."
"I am!" Sophie argued.
"I can't be with someone that would do what you've done," Roy said and stood up, his chair flying backwards and inviting more people to watch. "And I would never introduce my daughter to someone like you."
He stormed out, and so many eyes were on Sophie as she slowly cried.
They're all... they're all staring at me.
--
Sophie went home to a small one bed studio apartment. The living room, kitchen and dining room were all in one small square. Her bedroom was just about big enough to fit her small bed. She had called it home for a few years now and had gotten used to the size.
She threw herself onto the sofa as tears ran down her cheek.
I can't believe it's come back! He found me! Of course, he did! Why did I think I could ever escape what I did!
Sophie felt her body start to buzz as she thought about him saying what he said so loudly.
And all those rich, fancy people heard him! Heard about how I got gang banged by a room filled with black men, how they pissed on me!
She was heating up and closed her eyes. She thought about all of those respectable people looking at her with disgust.
They all heard what I'm really like.
For four years she had been going as Beth Smith, ever since that group of men tried to force themselves on her outside of The Dark Room. That was a wake-up call, where she vowed to leave behind her slutty ways.
Four years and I've not had sex. Cold turkey. And for what? I work in a shitty job, and I can't even get a nice guy to date me because of my old whore way! And I live in a tiny apartment.
Shame engulfed Sophie.
I got what I wanted!
Sophie thought. She didn't realise it, but she had slightly spread her legs, and her right hand was moving up her skirt,
I wanted my life to be ruined, I wanted to be exposed forever! I begged for it! I made it happen!
She was wearing some very unflattering white underwear. In her shame and rage she pulled them to one side and felt how wet her smooth pussy lips had gone.
Roy, kind, loving Roy! And he's seen me getting DP'd, he's seen me fisting myself, he's seen me getting pissed on.
A single finger pressed past her moist lips and inside her warm, welcoming, neglected hole.
Of course he would never want to settle with me! I'm just a dumb, pathetic whore!
