It had been a little over a month since Madison played the dice game. At first, it was exciting to her to be exposed as she had been. Over time, though, Madison found that she was no longer getting a rush out of just having her pictures posted on the web site. She remembered how it felt to roll those dice - the rush she got, the adrenaline, the pounding chest. She had been so horny! She had the best orgasm of her life!
As the days had gone by, though, she found that she was no longer getting off to her exposure - she was getting off to a fantasy. Ever since she had done that dare, she had fantasized about full and complete exposure. It was a hot fantasy, her name and everything plastered all over those pictures. She fantasized about googling her own name and finding nude pictures of herself. "Webslut Madison Holt wants to be exposed! She asked for this!" the captions would say.
Her fantasies seemed to come at the worst time too - in class, when she was with her friends, when she was out. She would start to fantasize that everyone there had seen her nude and knew that she was a slut for exposure, that she wanted her pictures spread around from website to website and that there would never be any taking it back. Madison fantasized about being ruined.
Of course, the sensible side of her told her it was a crazy idea, and that she was crazy for wanting it. She knew that, if her fantasies ever became real, she might not be able to get a job or have anything resembling a normal life. She would be completely humiliated. And the humiliation - well, it made her insatiably horny. There was a part of her that wanted the "good girl" life - a husband, kids, a job teaching in school. But there was a part of her that wanted to be shown off and humiliated before the entire world. When she was calm, she could easily say no, but when she was aroused, there was not telling what she might do to get that orgasm she needed.
Madison had a bad day that day, about a month after her dice game. Her professor had yelled at her for not paying attention, the battery in her car died, and one of her good friends was mad at her because she heard Madison had made out with her ex-boyfriend. Of course, she didn't but that didn't matter. She sat down in her apartment and drifted off to dreamland. "Webslut Madision Holt!" was all she could think about. It was all she could ever be. It was all she needed. She needed relief. She craved that feeling of intense anxiety, her entire future in the hands of a couple of cubes with dots on them. She couldn't help herself - she was going to do it again.
She went online to a website where people talk about those sorts of things, and started to write a post. "I want to play a game," read the title. She explained the game, and explained that she wanted someone to help her with it. She didn't want to post the pictures herself, but wanted someone else to do it so that it would be out of her control. She assured the reader that she really wanted it, and that she got off to the idea and fantasized about it like crazy. She then said she would make a video with her dice rolls to prove that she wasn't cheating. As quickly as she typed the post, she sent it off into cyberspace.
The next day was Saturday, and Madison awoke late in the morning as usual. She checked for replies. The first couple didn't really seem interesting - just a guy looking for nude pictures and a guy wanting to meet her. "Fuck that," she said. Then she read another one - for some reason it caught her eye.
"Hi there. I just want to say I think what you are doing is very arousing. So I have an idea - I'm willing to help you out. But under one condition - I need you to prove that you are old enough to be doing this, and that you really want it. So take a couple of pictures for me, one of your drivers' license and another of you nude, with 'please expose me' written on your stomach in lipstick, and I will help you. This kind of stuff is risky for me as well as for you and, if you are serious about this, I am too - I just want to make sure that you are real."
Madison quickly knew she had found her match. The first thing she did was to take a shower, knowing that she wanted to look good for her pictures in case any of this actually worked. She then wrote 'please expose me' on her stomach, found her license, and took the pictures.
"Hi, yes, I am real, and I definitely want this," she wrote back.