Once again, thanks for your patience. I work as fast as I can, and every chapter ends up being longer than I anticipate. I have referenced another story within this chapter. If that is problematic for the author, please reach out. Please consider imitation as a form of flattery. All characters are 18 and older. As we move forward the story will be less and less realistic. That is the intent. If you are left with the impression that no one would behave this way, well I hope you are right. That is why this is fantasy and real life is what we live every day. I appreciate all of the feedback, and I swear I will get back to the emails one day.
Beth stood in the shower for a long time crying. Her mind was pulling her thoughts in different directions. On one hand she was absolutely sick with the situation she was in. Strong, independent, intelligent Beth was being blackmailed by a stranger that knew everything about her and it was 100% her fault. She had managed to be driven so horny by someone she was role playing with that she sent nudes over the internet. Beth was towards the top of her class, and an idiot would know better than to send nudes to anyone on the internet where they will live forever. And to a stranger no less!
And now flashforward to today and there are hours of videos showing her completely naked and masturbating with her legs as wide as they will go. And texts with this blackmailer that would show that she is completely into it. Then she got naked and masturbated in school! All of these rules she now has to live by including the one where she would be walking fully nude back to her room and getting dressed with the door open.
And the only way out was to confess. She could end this all if she confessed but then what. All of those videos would likely be released and most of it would look like it was her idea. Hell, since MistressK had all the files and would be the one releasing the humiliating pics, texts, and videos, they would surely be manipulated to show that everything WAS her idea! What would happen then? Confess, be ruined, and then nobody believes you because there are videos and texts that exist where you intentionally beg to humiliate yourself more while naked in your school bathroom so you may have the permission to masturbate to orgasm? And peeing naked in your front shrubs?
"There really might not be a way out!" Beth cried softly, her soft curvy body still pressed against the shower wall.
Beth thought about how people would react to the fall out from confessing and having her secrets revealed. Sure, there would be disbelief. Beth had shown that she had a badass streak from an early age. She didn't take any shit, and pushed back against bullies, cool kids and the like. She also had an air of condescension to the dorks and the outcasts too. And the feminists and the protesters. She felt they were all too whiny and should do something to better their lives and not just complain.
And she was smart. She was so smart. School was a walk in the park for her and she excelled particularly in math and science. She was set to continue her studies in college where she would no doubt ace all her classes and run the research and development department of her step-father's company as the heir apparent waiting in the wings.
This was the Beth that was secretly living naked in her room and cumming all over the place. The one who was playing with herself all day in the school bathrooms naked? Beth, who was always dressed so conservatively and unflattering, never showing so much as an ankle, was dreaming of being forced to get naked in public and masturbate for a crowd?
Then Beth reverted to her body image issues and pictured all of the people ridiculing her for even thinking that anyone would want to see her tall, pale, non-petite body naked anywhere at all. And the few guys that had tried to ask her out and were rejected quickly and in a mean way by Beth. And the one that she did let get a little close intimately before she found a reason to kick him to the curb. These people probably thought she was an asexual repressed spinster in training. This was the girl that was crawling around her room naked with strands of drool leaking from her pussy and down her legs?
And what would happen in her house? First and worse, her step-sister Amy would make her life hell. By now they had no love for each other and Amy would make sure everyone knew about this. Amy would torture her anyway she could for sure. And Amy's father would surely be rethinking the major role Beth was destined for in his company. And for sure Beth's mom wouldn't be sympathetically comforting Beth at her side if this came out. Beth jeapordizing her mother's newfound wealthy lifestyle because she was some damaged sexual freakshow? No, that wouldn't sit well.
Beth cried some more as she resigned to the fact that there was no happy ending here and she was better off complying with her blackmailer.
But having said all of those things, Beth's mind was thinking about all that had happened through the eyes of a sexually repressed confused 18 year old high school senior that was feeling things for the first time in a very real way. Sure, her fantasies were totally fucked up and she was getting off while licking her own pussy juice off her tits in a school bathroom. But she still was a girl discovering herself.
And she was discovering that while she previously thought that pretending to act out her dark fantasies in a chatroom under the strictest of privacy was enough to scratch her perverted itch, she quickly discovered today that there was no substitute for feeling the strange public humiliation she craved for real.
She never felt anything like today and it wasn't just the mind-blowing orgasms she kept having. Her skin came alive today when she was putting herself through her paces. She had butterflies in her stomach like some girls her age get when the school quarterback asks them to the prom. In a sick way, that is what Beth felt like today and she didn't know what to make of it.
As her sick mind began to think, she figured that since she was stuck under her blackmailer's thumb for now, she might as well explore what some of these things her imagination craved in real life. She felt disgusting, fat, terrified, and shameful all day today and it made her feel like electricity was going through her skin sending jolts to her nipples and clit.
In short, she desperately wanted to avoid ruin as much as she desperately wanted more.
After she finally cried herself out and used most of the hot water she shut the water off and started to get out of the shower. She reached for her towel but remembered that she wasn't allowed to bring one this time. "Fucking stupid" she thought. I can't even dry off.
Beth hopped back in the shower stall and let herself drip dry. She wondered what she should do next. As petrified as she was about her new rule of walking to and from the bathroom naked, she had really no answers for if she was caught doing so while soaking wet and dripping water down the hall. Amy would definitely cause a scene and she would be fucked for sure.
Then Beth heard something that snapped her out of her woeful trance. Amy's door slammed shut followed by the sound of footsteps down the stairs. She figured this was it, no better chance to get back into her room undetected than right now with the entire section of this floor to herself. Beth quietly opened the door and looked down the hall to double check that the coast was clear, then started to walk quickly down the hall.
Beth's feet were still soaked and slapping against the hardwood floors. She almost slipped and fell on her naked ass because her wet feet couldn't get much grip against the slick floor. She was leaving a wet trail of footprints and other splatters in her wake. "God, I am going to catch hell for this if I have to do this all the time!" she thought to herself. Her wet hair was stuck to her face. Since she was wet, naked, and no longer in the steamy bathroom she was now naked and cold. She didn't like this feeling either and it added to her growing discomfort with her new life.
But the cold air against her overstimulated nipples and pussy was driving her lust once again and these new sensations she was feeling while walking somewhere, anywhere while cold wet and fully naked weren't exactly unwelcome. Part of her couldn't wait to be done with dinner so she could see what kind of shitty situations she was going to get herself in tonight. Of course the other part of her wanted to vomit!
Beth got to her room and closed the door. She stood on her now obsolete dressing towel for a bit to at least absorb the water. She was now absolutely freezing and her pale skin was full of goosebumps. Her pussy was starting to get a little warm and wet again and she stroked herself slightly without thinking much about it.
She suddenly heard the all too familiar ping from her computer telling her she had another instant message. Once again in that moment she was reminded that her naked body that she wished hidden for all eternity was under constant surveillance. And she was mortified that she was willingly touching herself while this sick blackmailer watched. More tears. Always, there were tears in Beth's new life of blackmail and humiliation.
Beth padded her wet bare feet over to her computer as her cold hard nipples bounced up and down. She looked at the screen.
MistressK
: Go over to the fan in the corner and turn it on. You can stand there in front of it until it dries you. You will play with your pussy the whole time you air dry. You may cum if you want, but I don't see how you could still be horny after today with all of those orgasms. But it is up to you, slut. I will talk to you when you are a dry masturbating naked freak. Your hair can stay wet. Now go.
Beth moaned in sadness at not being able to dry and warm her body like a normal person. Instead she had to suffer another indignity.. She walked to the corner and turned the fan on her. It was one of those bigger stand up fans that oscillated back and forth when set that way. Beth stood there whimpering in discomfort as she went from cold to colder. She remembered her commands and reluctantly brought her hand to her pussy while a webcam watched again.
Her pussy was slick again and Beth shook her head. "MistressK is right. How the hell can I be this horny again after today?" But she was and her pussy offered no friction to her hand,it was so wet. She started to stroke herself while the fan slowly dried her while quickly chilling her skin. She thought about having to do this time and started to get into the humiliation of what she was doing. Masturbating in front of a fan to get dry after a shower because an online stranger said she couldn't use a towel. And she obeyed! And she was feeling good!
Within a few minutes she was cumming while standing naked in her room in front of this stupid fan. She decided she needed to turn around to dry her backside and all new sensations hit her ass. The cold air rushed against her naked wet ass cheeks. Beth hadn't expected this to feel this good and she continued to stroke her pussy. She wasn't told to stop and she knew MistressK well enough by now that she should keep going.
Beth then thought of something wicked and briefly removed her hand from her pussy and brought both hands to her shivering ass and pulled her thick cheeks apart. The air blowing directly on her asshole made her moan a little as she involuntarily rubbed a hand up and down her crack slowly and sensually. It was becoming more and more apparent to Beth that her ass was not only an embarrassment to her, but a sensitive pleasure zone as well. For the most part she had ignored playing with her ass in any way during her play times but she felt good right now.
She continued to rub her ass while she started circling her clit again. She looked back and saw an obscene image looking back at her. Not only was she completely naked but she was standing with her feet spread out looking like more of a slut. She watched herself thrust her bare cheeks forward to meet her hand and she couldn't look away. God she hated to look at the different ways her nude body jiggled and jostled.
Her hand started to move faster as she imagined an audience witnessing this show and the verbal abuse that would be directed at her lewdness. Within a few more minutes she came again. By now she figured she was dry except for her hair, her pussy, and her pussy hand. She looked at the computer and saw another message.
MitressK
: Wow slut, 2 more orgasms. One day we will see how many times you can cum for me during an entire day where you do nothing but masturbate.. I wonder if you would get tired of cumming then. Someday soon maybe, slut!
Beth
: I'm sorry mistress. I didn't think I could cum again but I got horny.
MistressK:
I see that. And we are going to talk about why you are so horny again a little later. Remember we are going to party tonight?
Beth
: Yes mistress, but what does that mean? Please don't get me caught! My mom and sister are home tonight. What do I have to do?
MistressK:
