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   Webslut Madison Ch.  05

   For a few weeks, Madison's experience seemed to satisfy her desires. 
She had masturbated on webcam for seven guys, and they had all cum watching
her.  It was amazing.  As she had requested, they sent her the video they
had made, and Madison watched it relentlessly, cumming hard.

   She also liked to look at her new pictures, the nude ones, and even some
of the old ones of her strutting around half-naked.  She thought about her
hookup with Hannah, and always, she was clamping her nipples and shoving
her plug in her ass, the sensations driving her wild.

   Then something started to happen.  Madison noticed that, as the weeks
went by, she was having a harder and harder time getting herself off to
those things.  At first she came violently, but after a couple weeks her
orgasms lessened in severity, and after a couple more weeks, she was having
to work a little too hard to make it happen.

   September turned to October, and in late October, Madison realized one
evening that she was fantasizing rather than focusing on her past exposure.
After a lengthy session, she realized that she had wanted to be exposed in
a public place, and to have pictures taken and post them, showing all her
viewers what a whore she was.  But how to make that happen?

   One morning, Madison woke up extremely horny, almost as if she had been
dreaming all night about the exposure she craved.  She knew she had to
satisfy those urges, but how?  Madison thought about it for a while before
texting Hannah.  The girls hadn't seen each other since the time in
Hannah's car, but Madison preferred a female companion for what she had
planned, and out of all the girls she had ever met, Hannah seemed most
likely to go along with her plans.  Besides, the girls had spoken and
texted, Madison sending Hannah sexy pictures but stopping short of telling
her about the guys or the website.  That was all about to change.

   "Want to meet up at the mall for some fun?" Madison said.

   "Sure," said Hannah.  "What are you wearing?"

   Madison thought for a moment.  She hadn't thought of it yet, but the
thing that had attracted Hannah to her in the first place was her slutty
outfit.

   "I'm not sure.  Something sexy," she wrote back.

   "I have an idea.  We show up looking sexy, and then I buy you an outfit
to wear, whatever I want.  And you do the same for me."

   "Wow, hot!"

   The girls agreed on a time and place to meet.  Madison showed up wearing
her strappy black crop top and a short denim jacket with a short denim
skirt and panties.  Hannah wore jeans and a low-cut crop top.

   The girls smiled when they saw each other.  They moved closer,
embracing, until Hannah backed just far enough away to plant her lips
directly on Madison's lips, setting off fireworks inside both the girls. 
They were the center of attention.  Their passionate lesbian kiss at the
middle of the mall was attracting a few onlookers, and it was driving
Madison and Hannah wild.  Finally the girls' lips parted.

   "You look so sexy today!" Said Hannah.

   "You too!"

   "Bare belly - is that your trademark?"

   "Well, I like to show a little bit."

   "Kiss me, sexy!"

   The girls locked lips again, tongues pressed together, swirling inside
each others' mouths, biting each other's lips with lust and passion.  They
were full-on making out right in the middle of the mall.  Breaking the kiss
after several long moments, the girls could see that their lesbian kiss had
attracted a crowd of onlookers.  None stood close enough to be creepy, but
there were several guys watching them at a distance - two girls, hot girls,
dressed like total sluts and making out hard in the middle of the mall.

   "Ok, I think we have some fans," said Hannah.  "And I know people here,
I don't want to do anything too crazy.  At least not where they can see."

   "Ok," said Madison.  "Want to go shopping?"

   "Sure!"

   The girls walked off after agreeing on a store.  They were silent. 
Hannah struggled with whether she wanted to visit the store she worked at -
she did get a discount, after all - but she was dressed more provocatively
than usual and wasn't sure she wanted her coworkers to see her like that.
Madison, on the other hand, had really come with one goal in mind, and she
really wasn't sure how to tell Hannah what her plans were.  She just wasn't
sure how Hannah would react.

   Of course, she wanted to taste Hannah's pussy again, too, and the sight
of her in her sexy outfit made Madison only want it more.  As she became
more aroused, she just had to find a way to tell Hannah what she really
wanted so that she could feel the way she really wanted to feel - like a
whore, a desperate slut for exposure, public and all.  Just how was she
going to accomplish that?

   The girls reached the store and began looking around.  They looked at
skirts, shorts, jeans and tops, holding hands and kissing for a few seconds
here and there, Hannah feeling more comfortable inside a store than in the
middle of the mall.  Finally, with a smirk on her face, Hannah turned to
Madison and asked a question.

   "So, just how much of that sexy body do you want to show off today?"
Madison was stunned by the question, but she was glad it was asked.  It was
almost the perfect lead into where she was hoping a conversation with
Hannah would go.

   "What did you have in mind?  Asked Madison.  She continued before Hannah
had a chance to respond.  "I mean, what did you want me to do, a little
flashing or something?  I mean I don't think I would walk around completely
naked or anything, but you know, I like showing off a lot." Madison felt a
distinct wetness forming between her legs as she spoke, and she knew that
her arousal had been strengthened by the thought of walking from one end of
the mall to the other wearing absolutely nothing, all eyes on her, people
taking pictures and pointing and staring with mouths gaping.  It was risky,
would probably get her arrested, and was completely insane and impractical,
but damn, it was making her horny.

   "Well, uh," Hannah responded, instantly turned on by Madison's question.
She was a little surprised too, since it was not at all what she had
intended, although she could understand why Madison might think she meant
something like that.  Would she really be willing to do that?  It was
crazy, Hannah thought, but so hot!  However, she decided not to press the
issue for now, deciding that if Madison really wanted it, the kind of girl
she was, she would be doing it one way or another.

   "I really just meant, would you be willing to wear nothing but a bikini
top under your jacket?"

   "Oh," said Madison, a little disappointed.  "Sure," she said, and Hannah
handed her a top to buy.  It was a string bikini, a little on the small
side, just fabric triangles to cover the nipples and stretchy strings.

   "Ok, wear this, and that jacket, and that skirt.  Everything is great
but you need a little more skin showing."

   "Ok, Hannah, and for you, I like this." Madison held up the outfit she
had selected.  It was a denim skirt, about as short as the one Madison was
wearing, but white.  Alongside the skirt, she held up a red halter top,
extremely low cut, tightening just under the breasts and cropped short.  In
the back it was nothing but a thin string around the back and another
around the neck.  It was so low cut that, when worn, it was readily
apparent that the wearer had no bra on, being cut a couple inches below the
bottom of the breasts, which was only an inch above the bottom of the
fabric.

   "Damn, I guess we're both going full on slut," said Hannah, smiling at
the thought of wearing something so revealing, but wishing that only
Madison would be able to see her.

   The girls quickly paid for their purchases and went to the mall bathroom
to change, emerging a few minutes later in their new, sexy attire.

   "Wow, look at you!" Hannah said, pausing for a few seconds to kiss
Madison before they even left the bathroom.  The girls collided, stomachs
pressed together as they wrapped their arms around one another, feeling the
exposed skin at each others' midriffs with their free hands as they did. 
The skin on skin contact only made the girls want each other more, and
after a few more seconds, Hannah was leading Madison into an unoccupied
stall and locking the door.

   They continued to kiss, and as they did Hannah's hand found its way
inside Madison's jacket and underneath her bikini top, pinching and
caressing her nipple as Madison lifted up Hannah's skirt, teasing her
dripping pussy.  Hannah, who had been the pursued at their first meeting,
now became the pursuer.

   "Ohhhh God yes," she whispered.  " I fucking want your body." The
kissing became more passionate, the girls violently twisting their heads to
contact as much of the other girl's mouth as possible.  Hands were flying,
caressing midriffs and reaching under tops to fondle breasts as the girls
exhibited wild passions.

   "Oh my god!  There are two girls in that stall!" A voice rang out.  Then
laughter and then another voice as at least two girls left the bathroom.

   "Get a room!"

   Madison, convinced they were now alone, wasted no time making her next
move.  The kiss broke and Madison looked into Hannah's eyes passionately.

   "Ready to lose your panties, Hannah?"

   "Yes, yes - you ready to eat my pussy, slut?"

   Madison was all too eager.  She lifted her hands up Hannah's skirt,
quickly removing Hannah's panties and stuffing them in her own purse as
Hannah placed one foot on the floor and hiked up the other, placing it on
the toilet, spreading her legs as Madison knelt on the floor and eagerly
dove in.

   Hannah moaned as Madison flicked her tongue against her clit, and
Madison moaned, approving of the way Hannah had spread her legs for her and
the aroma and taste that now filler her mouth.  Hannah began to grind her
pussy on Madison's tongue, using her mouth as a sex toy.  Madison was all
too pleased to be used this way.

   "Make me," Madison whispered.  "Grab my head and force me, you remember
how I like it, don't you?"

   "Yeah, you like it rough.  You like to be used, you little slut.  Am I
right?"

   Madison only moaned in the affirmative as she continued to do everything
in her power to please Hannah.  As horny as they were, both girls knew they
had a limited amount of time before they got caught, and wanted to make
sure Hannah experienced the ultimate pleasure.  And Hannah, for her part,
was willing to risk it a little more, remaining in there long enough to
return the favor.

   Hannah grabbed the back of Madison's head and forced her tongue deep
into her pussy.  She was riding Madison's face like a stationary toy, only
Madison was looking up directly into Hannah's eyes, her eyes begging to be
used as just an object to assist Hannah in achieving orgasm.  That's
exactly what Hannah did, just used Madison's face as a toy, riding it,
forcing it onto her pussy and then grinding against it in short, quick
movements, a reading Madison's face against her own swollen pussy.

   It didn't take long for Hannah to reach orgasm.  She exploded, her body
collapsing against the stall wall, barely able to remain upright and keep
her knees from buckling as she shook.  Madison felt Hannah's juices wash
over her face, coating her with the scent of Hannah's pussy to any extent
that she wasn't already covered.  She loved it, Hannah had used her so
well, maybe even better than a single one of those seven guys had used her.
Not that it was a fair comparison; Hannah had used her in person.

   Slowly, Hannah pulled Madison up from the floor.  What kind of girl was
this?  Hannah thought.  Kneeling on the floor before her, in a dirty mall
bathroom, half dressed and wanting her to ride her face and force her? 
What a little submissive slut!  She was hot too!

   Hannah slowly licked Madison's lips, kissing her, tasting her own
juiced, extending her tongue into Madison's mouth to taste more.  She
washed Madison's mouth with her tongue, inserting her own tongue and
probing Madison's mouth for any hint of a remnant of their time together,
and every time Hannah hit on a hidden pocket of pussy juice, she stirred it
up with her tongue, giving both girls the pleasure of tasting it again.

   "Now it's your turn," Hannah said to Madison.  She half knelt as she
bent down to begin a journey to Madison's pussy, kissing her exposed
midriff and flicking her tongue over Madison's sexy, pierced navel,
cleaning it out with her tongue as she looked into Madison's eyes.  Madison
was getting so much pleasure just from the sensation of Hannah's tongue on
her dangling piercing and inside her belly button.

   "Hannah," Said Madison.  Yes, she was extremely horny, and yes, there
was definitely a part of her that wanted Hannah to continue her journey. 
But if they started getting too involved here, Madison's plan would never
materialize.  It had to be now.

   "Yes?"

   "Maybe we should go for a walk or something.  Like get lunch and go out
in the middle of nowhere and eat it together."

   "Not a bad idea," said Hannah.  "You mean like a park or a hike or
something right?  And by lunch I think you meant your pussy, right?"

   "Yes, and yes, but I do want to take some fries or something too, I'm a
little hungry."

   "Ok, I see where this is going." Hannah rise to her feet and walked with
Madison out of the restroom.

   "Those are the two!  They were in the same stall!" Hannah heard a voice
say as she walked out.

   "Yeah, having sex in there or something!" Said another.  They didn't
turn to look.  Hannah was a little red in the face, embarrassed.  Madison
smiled, hoping someone got a good peek at her pleasuring Hannah, hoping
someone had heard Hannah moaning.

   She watched as eyes turned to her body, staring at the gap between the
left and right sides of her jacket, amazed that a girl would wear only a
jacket and a bikini top in the mall.  Hannah was receiving her fair share
of looks, too, guys looking at her exposed stomach and cleavage and her
back - her whole back was only covered by two little strings.

   "Hannah, can I tell you something - and maybe ask you something too?"
Madison finally said, just not able to handle the suspense any more.  "I
wanted to see you today - I was hoping you could help me with something."

   "You mean something other than an orgasm, and a cute girl to eat your
pussy?"

   "Yes.  I really - I was wondering if you could take some sexy pictures.
I mean I - I - I actually, I like taking them.  I post them on the
Internet."

   "Sure, what kind of pictures?" There was a pause.  Hannah knew the
pause, and Madison's reluctance to answer, could only mean one thing.  "Are
they nude pictures?  Are you naked on the Internet?  Madison's face turned
bright red and she began to tremble from the anxiety that was brought to
her by what she was about to say.

   "Well, um, I didn't pose nude at first," she said.

   "At first?  So you have?  Been nude, I mean?"

   "Yeah.  At first it was just sexy clothes, bikinis, you know.  And I
really liked it, knowing lots of people were looking at me.  And then one
day I got really horny and I was chatting with some guys and I put up some
nude ones."

   "Wow, you little slut!  Don't take that the wrong way.  It's just really
hot.  So have you been doing it for a long time?"

   "No, not really.  Just a couple months or so."

   "Like...are you doing it for money or something?"

   "No, nothing like that.  I just post some pictures every once in a
while. I feel like a total slut for doing it, but it just drives me crazy.
I have the best orgasms after I post a set of pictures."

   "Wow.  What about it turns you on so much?"

   "I fantasize about all the guys looking at me and calling me a slut and
even jacking off to them.  And the pictures showing me doing naughty
things, you know, wearing slutty clothes in public and masturbating - it
turns me on so much to show everyone what a filthy girl I am."

   "How filthy are you?  Is there any way you could show me?"

   Madison pulled out her phone and loaded up the porn site with her
pictures on it, went to her profile and handed her phone to Hannah.  She
could see clearly the progression from mild to a little more extreme, from
non-nude to nude, and the picture of Madison with a toy in her ass.  She
could see how much Madison enjoyed showing off like that.  There were
pictures of her in a skimpy top and shorts in the mall, nude on her bed,
and others in between and before.

   "Wow.  So hot!  I didn't know you liked it up the ass either!"

   "Well, sometimes I do.  Usually when I get really horny I want it a
lot."

   "So, this makes me wonder, what exactly did you need my help for?  Seems
like you've done a pretty good job of showing off your body already."

   "Thanks, but I - I've been fantasizing lately - and I'm sorry if this
sounds completely insane - but I've been fantasizing about taking some
pictures out in public places and that sort of thing."

   "Like nude pictures?"

   "Well it depends.  I mean, I'm not, not today, going to walk through the
mall completely naked.  But I've been fantasizing about, you know -
flashing my tits or lifting up my skirt or something in the mall.  Or maybe
like going to a park and completely taking off my top.  But the thing is, I
can't really do that and take pictures of myself.  It'd be too hard, either
taking selfies holding the camera, or waiting for the timer on the camera -
I'd be flashing for a really long time to do that.  Long enough that I'd
get caught for sure.  So what I was wondering, really, is if you would take
my phone and just take pictures of me as I did stuff like that."

   "Madison, wow.  Are you sure that's really what you want?"

   "Yeah.  I've been thinking about it for days, maybe even weeks.  I need
it."

   "Wow, ok.  I mean that is really risky, someone could see you.  Like
here, or at the park, your tits -"

   "I know.  Like I said, I really want this.  I promise."

   "So was that why you wanted to go on a picnic to the park or something?"

   "Yeah.  Maybe after we take some pictures here or something, if you are
up for that.  And I would make sure you have fun too, if you know what I
mean," Madison said, sticking her tongue between her teeth to indicate
another good, long use of her mouth would be in store for Hannah.

   "Well, I can't say no to that!" Madison handed Hannah her phone.

   "Just keep it until we're done.  You never know when I'm going to do
something that needs to be caught on camera." Hannah immediately took a
picture of Madison in her denim jacket and bikini top, and Madison pulled
her jacket open, giving Hannah a view of her entire front side, covered by
only the small bikini top, and smiled as Hannah snapped another picture.

   "So what kind of pictures did you want me to take, exactly?"

   "Here, come with me," Madison said.  She led Hannah through the mall
until they came to a part of the center walkway that coincidentally had few
people.  She waited until there was nobody in front of her, motioning for
Hannah to get ready.  When the moment came, she opened up her jacket and
pulled her bikini top to either side, her perky tits in plain view as she
smiled for the camera.  Hannah snapped a picture quickly, and by the time
she looked up, Madison had covered her tits with the edges of her jacket.

   She then sat down on a bench in the walkway, lifting her legs up to
place them on the bar that braced the bench under the seat.  Spreading her
legs, anyone walking by could see straight up her skirt and get a very full
view of her thin, tiny thong that barely covered her swollen pussy.  Hannah
looked at her as she smiled, and took another picture.

   "Wow," Hannah said as Madison stood up from the bench.  "That was just -
just - hot!"

   "Want to get in on the action too?"

   "Ummm, not really, not here," said Hannah.  "Too many people I know.  I
work here, you know.  Ask me again at the park!"

   Madison nodded.  She hadn't expected that Hannah would be willing to
flash or anything at all, never mind expose herself on a website.  Maybe
she wouldn't be willing after all, but the thought of Hannah going along
with her plan, fully committing, was enough to keep Madison very
interested. She would not forget to bring it up later.

   "Here, let's go in a store," said Madison, pulling Hannah inside by the
wrist.  The girls walked to the back of the store, where Madison, after
looking around, opened up her jacket again, her tits falling out as she
stood in between two racks of clothing.  Hannah took not one, but two
pictures, the second with Madison eagerly cupping her breasts to show that
yes, indeed, she did want this.  It was like offering her breasts to the
viewer for a full visual inspection and consumption.

   Standing there, Madison suddenly reached under her skirt, pulling her
panties down to her knees.  She stood back up with her panties still in
place halfway down her legs, clearly visible, as she waited for Hannah to
take two more pictures - one with her tots covered and another with them
exposed.  Then she did the unthinkable - Madison pulled them off and placed
them in her mouth.  Two more pictures quickly followed, one with her tits
hanging out and another with her skirt lifted up, pussy exposed, while she
left her jacket open to show her tits.

   Shit!  Someone was coming!  Madison quickly dropped her skirt and pulled
her jacket over her tits, letting her panties fall from her mouth and
catching them in her hand and hiding them in the outside pocket of her
jacket.  She immediately realized that her right breast may have popped out
during the maneuver, and turned away.  She quickly walked out of the store,
Hannah following.

   "On my god!  Who was that?" Asked Madison.  She hadn't had time to look
at the person.

   "Some guy."

   "Where did he come from?"

   "The fitting room."

   "I didn't expect anyone would be coming from that way!  Maybe the front
of the store, but not the back!  Was he an employee or just - "

   "I'm not sure.  That was close though."

   "Yeah.  Close and awesome!" Madison was touching her pussy through her
skirt as she said those words, stopping when she realized what she was
doing, although in that moment she wanted more than anything to continue.

   "Yeah.  Well let's hope he didn't see anything."

   "Yeah," Madison replied.  She didn't know if she really hoped that or
not.  Part of her really hoped he had seen at least a nipple or something.
That would be so hot!  Part of her, of course, the safe part, hoped
otherwise.  One thing was for sure though - the risk of getting caught was
immensely arousing.

   The girls started walking again, and after the girls had passed a couple
of stores, Madison handed her panties to Hannah, telling her to hang on to
them.  Hannah put the panties in her purse.

   "Where are we going now?" Hannah asked.

   "Shoe store," said Madison, smiling.  Not two minutes later, the girls
were inside a shoe store, looking at items on the racks.  Hannah was scared
to ask what Madison had planned this time.

   "Can I help you find anything?" An employee asked.  It was a guy,
probably in his thirties.

   "Sure, do you have this in a size seven?" She asked.  The employee went
in the back to check; meanwhile, Madison sat down on one of those benches
people sit on when trying on shoes.  She spread her legs again, this time
exposing her bare pussy, and Hannah quickly snapped a picture.

   A minute later, the guy came back with her size.  He knelt down at
Madison's feet, taking off her ankle boots and putting on the strappy
sandals she had selected.  As he gently slid the straps into place, Madison
opened her legs again.  Hannah, standing behind him and to he side, got the
phone ready and took another picture, holding the camera in place for
whatever happened next.

   As she slowly opened her legs, it seemed as if the guy was trying not to
take advantage of the obvious display right before his face.  After a few
seconds, though, he gave in and took a quick glance up Madison's skirt. 
Her pussy dripped, aching with desire, and her legs twitched ever so
slightly.  "This is amazing," she thought.

   The guy lingered a bit, letting his glance turn into a stare as he eyed
Madison's shaven, engorged pussy, obviously enjoying the view.  His eyes
raised, open wide, and his lips parted in astonishment as he ogled
Madison's exposed pussy.  He knew she knew, and she knew he knew, and she
knew he knew she knew.  He looked up to see her smiling wide, taking in the
fact that she had let a complete stranger take a very long look up her
skirt at her bare pussy.  Hannah, of course, had captured it all in several
pictures - the show and the look on the guy's face as he stared on.

   "So, what do you think?" He asked, outwardly referring to the shoes.

   "I could ask you the same question," she said, flirtatiously.

   "Well, I think you look very good in them," he said, smiling.  She knew
that he was more interested in the view up her skirt than in her shoes.

   "I don't know, they're ok," she said, smiling back.  "Not what I was
hoping for, though.  Can you take them off please?" He didn't need to be
asked twice, bending again, this time looking up Madison's skirt the entire
time as he fumbled with her shoes.  Finally, he stood up, a slight bulge in
his pants showing through.

   "Is there anything else I can help you with?" He asked politely.

   "No, that's all.  Just wanted to have a look," she said.  "You know,
sometimes it's nice to look." She smiled at him, excited, knowing he had
just had a great look at her pussy.  She really was starting to love
showing off like that.  And Hannah had captured it several times.

   "Yes, yes it is," he replied, winking.  She winked back, took Hannah's
hand and led her out of the store.

   "I have an idea," she said.  Stepping into a corridor, mostly out of
view, she reached behind her back and untied the string of her bikini,
pulling the other string, the one around her neck, over her head quickly
and stuffing the top in her purse.  She was now wearing nothing but her
skirt, jacket, and ankle boots.  Madison didn't dare bother to close her
jacket.  She stepped back out into the main walkway as Hannah snapped
another couple of pictures, then the girls were on the move again.

   If Madison had felt people looking at her before, last time at this mall
or earlier that day, it was nothing compared to the attention she was
getting now.  Just imagine for a moment a hot college girl wearing only s
short denim jacket, her cleavage easily visible between the left and right
portions of the jacket.  Imagine seeing her dangling, inviting navel
piercing glimmer in the light, her midriff, sides, back and hips visible to
all.  Imagine her in a short skirt, barely covering her ass, and sexy, tall
ankle boots.  And finally, imagine her strutting through a crowded mall in
that outfit, her body language begging for the attention of all who see
her, knowing that she looks like a complete, utter slut and loving every
second.  That was what you would have seen if you had seen Madison that
day.

   Hannah walked ahead of her, snapping a few pictures, before falling
behind to catch a few of Madison's backside.  Instinctively, Madison
dropped something - a lipstick or something like that - on the floor and
bent at the waist to pick it up, her bare ass and pussy in full view of
anyone behind her.  She didn't even care if anyone was behind her anymore,
she was too turned on to care in the least.

   Guys stared.  Some girls even stared.  Some girls covered their
boyfriends' eyes or gave Madison the filthiest looks she had ever seen. 
People exclaimed out loud.  Everyone who saw Madison knew in an instant she
wore nothing underneath her jacket, and Madison knew that one wrong twist,
one wrong move and those bare breasts would be popping into full view. 
Those who saw her knew it too, some eagerly watching, staring, waiting for
Madison to make such a move.  But she didn't, not yet.  Two girls started
talking loud enough to be heard.

   "Oh my god, look!  She has no top on!"

   "Wow.  That's just nasty.  I hate girls like that."

   "Yeah.  And her friend isn't much better."

   Madison found herself immensely aroused by those words.  She was exactly
what she wanted to be - the center of attention, wearing about as little as
possible without getting into serious trouble.  As horny as she was,
though, she still managed to think coherently enough to lead Hannah to a
food vendor, ordering fries and a shake and taking more ketchup packets
than any person would ever need for the amount of food she ordered.

   They didn't say much, except to order the food, and they just watched as
they, especially Madison, was being stared at by what seemed like dozens of
people.  The guys at the fast food shack were all staring, hoping, waiting
for her tits to pop out of her jacket

   Then it happened.  Watching, Hannah wasn't sure if it was on purpose or
by accident.  Madison went to reach inside her purse for her money, and
brushed the side of her jacket, causing it to move and her breast to
momentarily become exposed before she could catch her jacket and cover
herself up.  A little cheer came up from inside he restaurant.  Madison,
obviously aware of what was happening, adjusted her jacket again, her tit
peeking out for the workers.  She just left it out.

   Nobody could see except for the people inside the store, the way she was
positioned.  This, of course, was a problem for Hannah.  She literally sat
on the counter and leaned back to get a good picture of how exposed Madison
was, and then she moved, standing a few feet back from the counter to
capture the looks on the faces of those who saw her.

   Madison smiled.  She was as wet as she had ever been.  Those guys, the
fast food workers, were mostly overweight, smelly, greasy guys.  Who
wouldn't be, standing a foot from a fryer all day?  But Madison, as horny
as she was, probably would have let any of them fuck her.  Only two things
stopped her - Hannah's presence and the plans she had made with her, and
the fact that none of them approached her about it.

   The girls got their food and soon were on the march, heading for
Hannah's car again.  She had agreed to drive Madison to this park where
they would have some alone time.  But Madison had other ideas first.  She
was just too turned on to stop herself.  She pulled her jacket open, and
several people saw as Hannah snapped a picture.  Madison, unable to contain
herself, lifted up her skirt.  More people saw, another picture.

   People started to talk.  She was a flasher, a slut, a whore.  Some guy
even tried to feel her up.  Madison didn't stop him, letting him get a
handful of her left breast as she walked by.  Hannah got a good picture of
that too.

   They made it outside, finally, and Madison opened up her jacket for
good. She walked all the way to Hannah's car with her tits in plain view,
with Hannah photographing as she went, and finally she reached the car and
just took off the whole jacket before getting in.  Now she was topless, in
the front seat.  She lifted her skirt and started to touch herself, again,
too horny to care.  As before, she smiled knowing that Hannah had captured
it all with her phone.

   "Wow, ok, that was really slutty, and really hot," said Hannah, getting
into the car next to Madison.  "What are you going to do next, take off
your skirt?"

   Madison smiled in response to the question, as if she couldn't have been
happier that Hannah brought it up.  She quickly pulled off her skirt as
Hannah started to drive away.  Picking up the phone just for a moment,
Hannah took a couple quick pictures of her friend, who was sitting in the
passenger seat, nude except for her ankle boots.

   "So, this park, is it crowded?" Asked Madison.

   "Sometimes, around the parking lot.  There's an area, though, with a
little hill and a meadow that nobody really ever visits much.  We used to
hang out there when I was in high school, you know, have some drinks if we
could get alcohol somewhere, stuff like that."

   "Ever have sex there?"

   "No."

   "Not yet, you mean?" Asked Madison, smiling wide.

   "Yeah, not yet," Hannah said, smiling back.  She wanted so much just to
park the car and eat Madison's pussy on the spot, but the car was moving,
seemingly taking forever to reach its destination.  She couldn't take her
eyes off the naked girl beside her, riding through the streets of town with
her tits on display for all.  Soon, her attention was broken.

   A car horn sounded, and Madison waved, embarrassed, at the car next to
her.  It was just two guys in a car, both staring at the show for several
long seconds before speeding off, disappointed that the girls didn't chase
after them.

   "Madison, you're crazy!" Said Hannah.  "You better hope this doesn't get
you - or me - into any trouble!"

   "I know...Although I have fantasized about having to, you know, suck my
way out of trouble or something."

   "You aren't trying to do that, are you?"

   "No.  But the thought is really hot.  But no.  It's really hot, makes me
really wet, having people see me like this, though.  It's probably why I
started posting those pictures." Looking up, Madison could see that the
girls were just pulling into the park.

   "Are you going to cover up at all?" Asked Hannah.

   "Yeah, I'll cover up a little," she said.  She pulled her skirt back on
and her jacket as well before exiting the car, Hannah leading her by the
hand over a small bridge and onto a path.  There were a few people around,
maybe a dozen.  Some were walking dogs, some jogging, some participating in
other various activities.

   When the girls stepped out of the car, they did not fail to attract the
attention of nearly everyone in sight.  They stared at the girls, mostly at
Madison, at her cleavage and legs and stomach, bared for all.  She paused,
and Hannah took a couple of pictures.  Madison, turning around and seeing
nobody in front of her, opened her jacket wide for a picture with several
people watching or minding their own business in the background.  She then
lifted up her skirt, exposing her pussy, for another picture, and then
replaced her garments and turned around and bent over to show her ass and
her throbbing pussy.  In the picture, it was extremely red and swollen and
glistening with her juices.

   The girls walked, eyes on them, Madison especially becoming more aroused
with each step.  She strutted, swaying her hips, lifting her hands above
her head and pretending to fix her hair so that had jacket would rise up as
she stretched her body.  More of her midriff became exposed, and her
nipples all but peeked out of her jacket as her elbows swung out to the
sides of her head.  She really felt slutty, watched, and used, and it felt
good.

   Finally, the girls made their way to a large rock at the edge of a
clearing, seeing fewer and fewer people as they walked.  This both
disappointed and excited Madison, knowing that if there was truly nobody
around, she would not only be naked again, outdoors this time, having her
picture taken for the website, but also, she could perhaps talk Hannah into
posing for a couple as well.

   "Is this the place?" Madison asked as they reached the rock.  It was a
boulder, with a flat surface good for sitting or lying toward the bottom,
and which offered some cover in one direction from the flat spot.

   "Yep," said Hannah.  "This is it." Before Hannah could even place her
purse on the ground and get Madison's phone ready, Madison had removed her
jacket and was holding it in her hand, proudly smiling and displaying her
tits.

   "Wow, this feels amazing," she said, teasing her nipples until they were
erect.  It didn't take long.  Hannah, sensing an opportunity, took a
picture, and then immediately took Madison's jacket out of her hand and
flung it up on the rock.  It would require a ten foot climb to reach it. 
It wouldn't be a tough climb, but the way the rock was positioned on the
hill, it would certainly increase her chances of being seen, topless, by
someone at the bottom of the hill or someone walking along the path.

   "Hannah, you whore!" Madison said, playfully, surprised but still
smiling.  Secretly, or perhaps not, she relished the thought of being made
to climb up there, risking exposure, to retrieve her jacket.

   "Wow.  You're the one topless in a park, and you're calling ME a whore?"

   "Well are you going to take a picture or what?"

   Hannah quickly obliged, taking a picture of Madison wearing just her
skirt and boots, the trees and the rock behind her.  No sooner had she
finished than she was kissing Madison's neck, a hand caressing her left
nipple.  Madison enjoyed it all too much, and before Hannah pulled away,
Madison had dropped her skirt to the ground, her bare ass and pussy on
display, easily seen to anyone who happened by.  Luckily, or perhaps not,
the girls were alone.

   Still holding the phone, Hannah stepped back and snapped a picture from
the front and from the rear of Madison's body, muse except for her boots
once again.  Madison smiled, knowing that somewhere, someone would be
jacking off to her naked body.  She wanted every last person who saw her to
do just that.  Quietly, under her breath, she began to whisper: "I'm a
slut."

   "What?" Hannah said.

   "I said I'm a slut, Hannah.  I want everyone to see me, and to look at
my body." She sat down on the ground, and Hannah snapped another picture as
she spread her legs wide, giving her viewers a complete performance.

   "Anything else?" She asked.

   "Yes, Hannah.  I'm a slut and I want them all to jack off to me."

   "Why do you want to show off so much, you horny, dripping little slut?"
Hannah teased Madison playfully as the latter began to caress her outer
pussy lips with her free hand, giving her the pleasure that she had craved
for what felt like hours.

   "Because - because it fucking turns me on - it makes me so horny to know
that I'm completely exposed, not just here but all over the world."
Madison, after she finished saying these words, licked her fingers clean
and started again.

   "I'm a filthy fucking shown off slut, Hannah.  I can't help myself.  I
just get so turned on," she said, inserting two fingers in her slick hole
as she said those words.  "I can't stop - I need it - I need to show off,
to expose my body, to look like a slut and have everyone stare at me and
think I'm a slut and call me a whore and want to fuck me, rough and hard. I
want that, Hannah.  I want them all to just use me, cum on me, state and
take pictures and I want my pictures spread all over, I want the whole
world to know what a filthy little fuckhole I really am!"

   Hannah was immensely aroused by Madison's unbridled admission.  Madison
was too, even more so.  She just couldn't hold back any more.  She was now
fucking her pussy hard with three fingers.

   "I - I want you, Hannah," Madison moaned.  She just loved seeing Hannah,
wide eyed, watching her masturbate outdoors, at the edge of a clearing at a
park.  All of the sudden, though, she paused for a moment.  Hannah had been
taking pictures of the whole thing, but now she lowered Madison's phone.

   "Hannah, about what I said earlier - any chance you would want to join
me in a couple pictures?  Any chance you wouldn't mind showing off a
little?"

   "I still don't know, Madison.  I mean, someone I know could see me - and
that would be bad.

   "Maybe you could just show your body, and not your face?  Or maybe I'd
be willing to trade and do something extra special for you."

   "What did you have in mind?" Hannah asked, only half wanting to know. 
In all reality, Hannah was more turned on by Madison's exposure than by the
idea of exposing herself.  Yet, as she watched Madison become a wanton slut
in her own degradation and exposure, she couldn't help be curious what it
might feel like to be exposed online too.

   "That's up to you.  I'd do something risky." She smiled and winked,
trying to seduce Hannah, to draw her in.

   Madison watched as Hannah slowly approached her.  She slowly knelt down,
opening her mouth, connecting hers with Madison's open mouth in an erotic,
wild kiss.  Her finger traced Madison's breasts, skirted her midriff, and
slowly slid into Madison's wet pussy.  With her other hand, she slid
Madison's phone back into her own hand and brought the kiss to an end.

   "How about this - just a couple of pictures, no face, and I get to put
that finger in your ass?" Madison was astonished.  She really wanted it. 
Never before had she let someone explore her ass, and kneeling alongside
her was a sexy girl asking not only for that, but to be partially exposed
with her in her pictures.  She could have just agreed, but she wanted
something extra.

   "Ok - or, how about we just take the pictures, I'll crop your face out
when I post them but keep the originals for myself, and my ass is yours."

   Hannah said not a word, but left he phone in Madison's hand as she
backed away.  Madison did not need an invitation.  Lying on her back, she
opened her camera and snapped a picture of Hannah in her skirt and low-cut
top before Hannah slowly removed her top.

   At first, she just teased Madison, raising her took expose the underside
of her breasts, and then leaning forward to expose maximum cleavage, and
finally turning around to remove the top before turning back around,
covering her breasts with her hands.  Four pictures were taken, and
finally, Hannah dropped her hands, her smallish yet perky tits and her
fully erect nipples in full view as Madison took another picture.  Hannah
then lifted her skirt, exposing her pussy, and then turned around to expose
her ass, before completely dropping her skirt, joining Madison in her
nudity, except that both girls still wore shoes.

   Hannah turned back around, the full effect of her own exposure on her
wet pussy having become apparent to Madison as she watched, taking more
pictures as Hannah approached her.

   As Hannah approached, Madison continued to take pictures.  Hannah
finally reached the place where Madison sat on the ground, Madison reaching
into her bag for something.  She pulled out several ketchup packets.

   "Just what are you going to do with those?" Hannah asked.  Madison was
tearing off the corners, opening the packets.  Without verbal warning, but
with Hannah sensing what she was about to do, Madison emptied the contents
of a packet on each of Hannah's nipples, causing her to giggle with
delight.

   "I hope you're going to clean that up," said Hannah.

   "Of course!" Madison smiled after she spoke, leaning in, licking the
ketchup from Hannah's nipples.  She then emptied a third packet directly
into Hannah's belly button, giving it the same treatment, licking every
drop out of Hannah's navel, sending shivers down her spine as her tongue
swirled inside, licking every crevice clean.  Both girls were becoming very
aroused.

   Madison tore open another packet, squirting it in a line leading
directly to Hannah's pussy.  She leaned in again, slowly licking it up,
teasing Hannah with her tongue as she inched closer to her pussy, and, just
when she reached it, and had licked up what remained, she dumped the rest
of her half-full shake onto Hannah's frontside, coating everything from her
nipples to her pussy in the milky, sticky mess.

   "Madison!" Hannah exclaimed, surprised.  "You're going to have a lot of
work to do there, I don't want to be all sticky!" She was only slightly
objecting, and mainly flirting, happy to let Madison lick and kiss and suck
as much of her body as she wanted.

   Madison quickly got to work, cleaning up Hannah's chest and nipples
first with her tongue, eliciting moans of pleasure from Hannah as she did
so.  She worked down Hannah's body, licking her midriff clean, taking a
couple minutes to finish the job, pausing to suck out the milky mess that
had accumulated in her navel, cleaning it out very well with her tongue. 
Hannah moaned again; Madison looked up at her, smiling.

   It didn't take her long to finish the rest.  She just went to work,
licking Hannah's lower stomach, catching what had pooled between her legs
and the lowest part of the side of her stomach, before moving to her pussy,
having coated Hannah's entire frontside with a thin layer of saliva, having
removed the shake from her body with her mouth, in its entirety.  She
paused, tasting Hannah's pussy, cleaning the milky goop from its lips,
before her arousal took over and she began to beg.

   "Ride my mouth again, you filthy little slut.  Please, please just use
me." Madison begged Hannah for the chance to pleasure her again.  Hannah
eagerly positioned her pussy directly on Madison's mouth.  Madison handed
Hannah the phone again as she began to taste every crevice of Hannah's
pussy for the second time of the day.

   "What, I suppose you want me to take a picture of you eating my pussy?
Of me riding your face?" Hannah asked.

   "Mmhmmm," Madison said.  She took Hannah's other hand and guided it to
the back of her head, indicating that she wanted to be forced, made to lock
her pussy like a pro while Hannah captured it on camera.

   Hannah wanted it too.  Something inside her had been awakened, brought
about by her friend's display and exhibition as well as her own.  She
wanted to capture the little slut doing what she did best, and put it on
the Internet for everyone to see forevermore.  She spread her legs wide and
grabbed Madison's head, forcing her tongue to travel deep into her pussy, a
look of unbridled desire to be used, to be forced in her eyes as she
snapped the first picture.

   Madison loved the way Hannah used her.  Nothing, nothing except exposing
herself for all to see, had ever turned her on quite as much as having her
tongue forced between Hannah's sexy, swollen, pungent inner lips.  She
loved the taste, and she loved the humiliation, as repugnant as she would
have found it in a less desirous state.  It was getting to her.  She licked
and sucked and nibbled with all her might while Hannah took several more
pictures.  Finally.  Hannah leaned back, sitting on the rock with her legs
spread in front of her, grabbing Madison's head and forcing it in between
her legs for another good tongue fuck.

   "Ohhhh, eat my pussy, slut!" Hannah whispered.  Madison, intensely
aroused, had her mouth wrapped around Hannah's pussy in such a way that she
could only moan in response.  Moan she did, voicing her approval.  Hannah
briefly pulled Madison's face out of her pussy, only to have her beg for it
to be forced in again, the greedy slut she was.

   "Ohhhh, Hannah, use my mouth!  Use my little whore mouth!  Use it to
make you cum, use me!  Force me!"

   "Wow, what a filthy little whore, Madison.  You just can't get enough!
Isn't it s little humiliating to be forced like that?"

   "Yes - I want more - please!"

   "You want me to humiliate you?"

   "Please humiliate me, Hannah!  Use me!" Madison's body just wanted any
kind of sexual activity it could scourge up at that point.  She was
completely desperate, willing to say and do anything.  She needed it.  It
was too bad she wasn't getting her own holes filled or pussy licked, but
that would come - and the longer she waited, the more desperate she got,
the better it would be.

   "Ear my pussy, you nasty, horny bitch!" Hannah demanded.  "Ohhhh that's
it you worthless slut, good - right there- ohhh, yes you little filthy
slut! You like it when I call you a filthy slut, a dirty tramp, a worthless
whore, a nasty bitch, don't you?"

   "Mhmmmm."

   "Well today you proved - ohhhh - all those things!  You proved what a
little slut you are!  You really love being exposed, don't you?  Showing
off your sexy, slutty little body for everyone?  Guys staring?  Girls
scowling?  Your tits popping out?  Giving guys looks up your skirt?  You
wanted all that, and you want all your pictures posted online, don't you
you fucking slut?"

   "Mmmmhmmm."

   "It turns you on, when I say those things, doesn't it?

   "Yes," Madison said, looking into Hannah's eyes, her face pulled out of
her pussy only for a moment.

   "Good.  Now make me cum." Hannah shoved Madison's face right back into
her pussy.  Both girls moaned, Madison from the pleasure of being used and
Hannah from the pleasure she received from Madison.  Deeper and deeper
Madison's tongue went into Hannah's pussy, her mouth stretched wide and
engulfing as much of Hannah's pussy as she could.

   "Oh, yes, you little slut.  You wanted this.  You need this don't you?"

   "Mmhmmm."

   "Eat that pussy.  Does it taste good?  Do you like eating my pussy
outside, in a park, while I force your tongue into my pussy?"

   "Mmmhm."

   "Oh god, Madison, you little slut, you turn me on so much!  I just want
to use - use your mouth and I want you to make me cum, and then I want to
see you post those pictures so people can see what a little whore you are.
Is that what you want, Madison?"

   "Mmmhmmm." Hannah was forcing Madison to tongue fuck her in rhythm now,
her tongue flicking over her clit and pressing into her cunt, Madison
tasting the delicate folds of Hannah's swollen pussy.

   "Ohhh, that's it, yes, right there, slut, right - right there, ohhh! 
Yes!" Hannah collapsed backwards, releasing Madison's head from her grasp
as she came violently, arching her back and shaking her legs as her juices
flowed into Madison's face and into her mouth.  It was exhausting, having
an orgasm like that, but Hannah wasn't done.

   "Oh my god, that was amazing!"

   "Glad you liked it - I always like to be forced to eat a tasty pussy
like yours."

   "Good.  Now it's my turn to taste yours."

   Hannah pushed Madison back onto her backside, the girls changing
positions as Hannah crept on top of Madison.  She started by kissing her
lips, enveloping Madison's mouth with her own and tasting her own pussy on
Madison's face and lips.  It was dirty, yes, but she loved it, and loaned,
setting Madison on fire with arousal, knowing that Hannah was loving the
taste of her own pussy.

   Hannah next backed up only far enough to kiss Madison's neck, the
tingling feeling giving Madison a burst of pleasure as Hannah lightly
flicked her tongue across its tight skin.  She then moved a little lower,
taking Madison's right breast into her mouth, clamping down on her nipple
with her teeth, remembering how much Madison loved to have her nipples
pulled and twisted and pinched and thinking she would no doubt enjoy that
as well.  The nipple instantly stood at attention.

   "Ohhhhh, yes." Madison moaned.

   "You like it when I bite your nipple?"

   "Yes, I love it - it hurts just enough - it - just the feeling -
ohhhhh!" Madison moaned out loud again as Hannah gave the other nipple the
same treatment.  She then moved down Madison's exposed chest to her
midriff, teasing her nipples with a free hand as she kissed her way down
toward Madison's pussy.

   Hannah only stopped one more time, and that was to kiss Madison's
stomach.  She moved her tongue in a ring around Madison's belly button
before diving in, flicking her tongue against the piercing and giving
Madison a deep sensation that she couldn't help but love.  It was as if the
nerve extended straight from her navel to her pussy, and Madison grabbed
Hannah's head, forcing her tongue to linger a little longer in her wet
bellybutton, swirling, licking, tasting it.

   Madison had lost all control of herself.  She needed Hannah more than
she needed air or water.  Hannah moved a little lower, plunging a finger
into her soaked pussy before flicking her tongue against it for a few
seconds, lighting Madison ablaze with desire.

   "Madison, you want me to be a little slut and lick your pussy?"

   "Yes!"

   "Want me to put a finger in your ass?"

   "Ohhhh, fuck yes!  Put it in my ass!"

   "Want to post those pictures of me, face and all?  Take my picture while
I eat your pussy and finger your ass and post that too?"

   "Ohhhh, that would be so hot!"

   "Will you promise, if I let you do that, that you will do something
extra slutty for me?"

   "I'll do anything, Hannah!"

   "Anything?"

   "Y - yes!  What doni have to do?"

   "I'll come up with something, something risky and slutty - something
online, nothing in public but something really good.  Are you up for it?"

   "Yes, make me even more of an exposed slut, I need this and I need you
and I need your mouth on my pussy!"

   "Ok then, I'll let you know when I come up with an idea." Hannah picked
up Madison's phone and handed it to her, permitting Madison to take a
picture of Hannah as she went down on her, greedily slurping at her pussy.
She took the finger that had been in Madison's pussy, brought it to her
lips and tasted it, covering it with a thick coating of saliva.  When she
was done, she pushed Madison's legs high in the air and slowly traced her
finger down Madison's pussy, teasing her perfectly hairless asshole with
her finger.

   "Ohhhh, yes, Hannah, put it in my ass!" Madison begged.  Hannah ran the
finger back and forth over Madison's hole, sending shivers up her spine in
anticipation and arousal.

   "Ok, you little anal slut, I'm putting it in." Hannah slowly maneuvered
her index finger past Madison's sphincter, not stopping until her finger
was as deep as it would go, all the way to the the webbing between her
fingers.  As soon as it was all the way in, she placed her mouth back over
Madison's pussy, giving it a few rough, abrasive licks before speaking
again, moving the finger in and out of her asshole, pleasuring Madison to
the extreme as she did.

   "Does that feel good?  You like it when I finger your ass?"

   "Oh yes, I love it!  Now give me two fingers in the ass and don't stop
licking until I cum!"

   Hannah happily obliged, inserting a second finger slowly into Madison's
ass, stretching her tight little hole as she pressed her head against
Madison's legs, still high in the air, and forcefully ate her pussy. 
Madison took two or three more pictures before finally placing the phone on
the ground, allowing herself to fully appreciate the moment.

   "Ohhhh, yes, finger my ass - I love it up my ass when I get horny -
ohhhhhh, yes - I love being a little shown off slut, and walking around the
mall with my tits and pussy out - did you like my little show, Hannah?"

   "Mmmmhmmm, it was so hot!"

   "Yes, am I a little slut for showing off like that?  Do you think I'm a
little exhibitionist whore?"

   "Ohhhh, yes," said Hannah emphatically.

   "Ohhhh, yes, it makes me so hot and horny to show off, in the mall,
nothing on but a skirt and jacket - and to be naked and hooking up with a
hot girl in a park - ohhhhh, and to post it all online - yes!  - and to do
whatever slutty thing that you have planned for me!"

   Madison was starting to rock her body now, thoroughly enjoying the
pleasure that Hannah was giving to her two holes.  She looked down at
Hannah and noticed something - it was a guy, on the path.

   He was standing behind Hannah and in front of Madison, teasing his cock
through his jeans as he watched the girls share their erotic moment.  She
just couldn't take any more, the moment was so erotic, a complete stranger
watching her getting her ass fingered and pussy locked in a public park. 
She started to shake from excitement and arousal and only the slightest
hint of embarrassment.  Madison, the exhibitionist slut she had become,
loved it - she wanted, no, she needed to be seen, and to be watched, and to
be the best little whore she could be.

   "Ohhhh, eat my pussy, Hannah, yes!  I'm such a slut, I'm a little show
off whore!  Eat it, fuck me, make me - make me cum - I'm going to - I'm a
slut, I'm going to- ohhhhh, I'm such a slut!" Madison screamed as she came
even more violently than Hannah, the buildup of the day's activities having
aroused her more and more until finally the stranger watching had pushed
her over the top in a matter of seconds.  She really was a little slut now,
there as nothing she could do about it, and she never wanted it to change.

   For what seemed like minutes her orgasm continued, her body shaking and
spasmong and thrusting into Hannah's mouth and fingers.  Madison thought
she never wanted it to end.  She was getting weak now, gasping for air as
she came, hard, experiencing several shuddering climaxes that were so close
together she couldn't even tell them apart.  She screamed that she was a
slut at the top of her lungs, which just made her want more.

   Finally, Madison pulled Hannah's head into her pussy, grinding it
against her body, and had one more thrilling orgasm before releasing her,
pulling her close beside her, the two girls lying on the ground panting. 
Slowly, she pulled Hannah's fingers, the ones that had been in her ass only
moments before, to her lips, sniffed them, and pulled them into her mouth,
cleaning them, tasting her ass on her friend's hand.

   They were exhausted, and Madison had never been more satisfied in her
life, yet she was still horny enough to want to taste her own ass, only
both girls were too exhausted to do anything but lie there in each other's
arms and wait.  They laid there, catching their breath, taking stock of
their exhaustion, and finally beginning to return to a state of not being
in the most aroused state either of them had ever experienced.  Looking up,
Madison could see the stranger turn and walk away, just creepy enough to
look, but not creepy enough to approach.

   Madison had half-hoped that he would just come over and thrust his hard
cock into her mouth, but nonetheless, she was still more than satisfied
with her experience of the day.  Hannah pushed her body up into position
and kissed Madison deeply, surprised that she was willing to get anywhere
near the mouth that had just tasted her own ass.  Hannah, as if she could
read Madison's mind, began to explain.

   "That was so hot, licking my fingers like that.  If you could do that,
then I could definitely kiss you." The girls laughed, sat up, and were
silent for a long time.  Both were amazed at the depths of what they had
done, but more so, what the other had been driven to do.

   "Did you see the guy watching?" Madison asked.

   "What the - Madison!  What the fuck?  We were being watched?  Why didn't
you tell me?"

   "I started cumming right away, it turned me on so much.  And I didn't
really care."

   "Yeah, I mean, wow.  Hot!  Hot and...a little embarrassing."

   "Yeah, I really liked it, it was amazing!  And you eating my pussyband
fingering my ass, wow!"

   "Do you always taste it after?"

   "No, first time.  I had thought about it a few times, but just couldn't
stop myself.  It's a little nasty when you think about it, but, I don't
know.  When I'm turned on, I just can't help myself.  Actually, this was
the first time anyone else had ever fingered my ass, too."

   "Wow, yeah, you looked really good with my fingers in your ass."

   "Thanks.  You looked really good eating my pussy." The girls stood up,
embraced, and shared another long lesibian kiss.  For a moment, Madison
thought they might rekindle their arousal to the point that they wouldn't
be leaving the park without another round of sex, but it didn't
materialize.

   "You about ready to head back to the mall?  Today was so awesome, but
we've been naked out here forever.  I just don't want to get into any
trouble."

   "Sure," said Madison, and she climbed up the rock, watching as people
below looked up to see her, and retrieved her jacket in the nude.  They
certainly couldn't see her well, but they did see her.

   The girls put their skimpy clothes back on and walked back to the car.
They held hands, not saying much, but laughing and smiling wide at each
other as they walked.  Hannah even put her hand on Madison's ass, in the
back pocket of her skirt, teasing and feeling her sexy body as the girls
walked.  They reached the car and headed back to the mall.

   "I hope I get to see you again sometime," Hannah said as the two parted
back in the mall parking lot.

   "You will.  And let me know when you come up with a plan for what I have
to do now that you've agreed to be in my pictures.  Just make sure it
counts."

   "Oh, it will." The girls locked lips for one last time that day,
Madison's jacket opened up by Hannah's hand as she groped her breast. 
Bodies connected, the flesh of each girl gently rubbing the flesh of the
other, arousing both, but not to the point that they wanted to have sex
again, mostly because they were both exhausted.  Finally the girls said
goodbye, each needing rest.

   Madison slept well that night, having masturbated to another orgasm
after getting back to her apartment and posting the pictures.  She still
just couldn't get enough, and she began to wait patiently for what Hannah
had in store for her.



   Webslut Madison Ch.  06

   A week passed since Madison had met with Hannah and had their day of
fun. Madison still hadn't posted the nude pictures of Hannah on the
website. Actually, she had agreed not to do it until Hannah picked out one
extremely slutty thing for Madison to do, and if Madison actually went
through with it, Hannah's pictures were free to be posted.  That was their
arrangement.

   Madison continued to orgasm thinking about her slutty behavior - her
public sex, her photo-taking and dirty talk and bisexuality and,
ultimately, parading around a mall half naked and flashing her tits and
wearing even less in a park, and posting pictures of it all to a porn site
for everyone to see.

   She was really getting quite a following.  It seemed like every time she
logged in she had a dozen messages telling her she was a hot sexy babe or a
hot nasty piece of ass or something in between.  They all wanted her,
though, and they all had her - at least through the screen of their
computers.  And she loved it, knowing they were jacking off to her and
calling her names they would never repeat to her face or type in a message.

   About two weeks later, when Madison's latest tryst began to get boring
in her fantasies as usual, Hannah finally sent her a text message.

   "Hi Madison!  Finally picked out your slutty thing you need to do to
post my pics - can I have your email?  It's long"

   Madison quickly replied with her email and waited for what seemed like
hours before she received an email detailing what she had to do.  She
opened it, and began to read, and this is what it said:

   Hi Madison!  Sorry it's been a while but as you know I'm not crazy about
the idea of having nude pictures of me posted online.  So I had to come up
with something crazy enough that if you actually do it it is so slutty and
I will admit defeat and let you post my pics wherever as long as you don't
give out my name or any other information about me.  Part of me hopes you
chicken out and I remain clothed in all the pictures of me online.  But
part of me really wants to see you do this because it's so damn risky and
hot!

   Basically I found this dare online and changed it a little bit to suit
what we're doing here.  Basically it has to do with rolling dice to see
what pictures you have to post online and maybe post some other things
about yourself with them.  So here it is!

   First let's find out how many photos you'll be taking:

   1 - 8 photos

   2 - 3 photos

   3 - 4 photos

   4 - 6 photos

   5 - 10 photos

   6 - 12 photos

   Obviously you'll be naked, but do you have to do something special to
your body for the photos?

   1 - before you take any photos, write "Slut" on your stomach

   2 - nothing

   3 - nothing

   4 - take one additional photo and write your first and last name on your
stomach or chest

   5 - do 1 and 4

   6 - take one additional photo and write "whore" on your face and ass,
using your mouth and asshole for the "o"

   Will you have to show your face?  This applies to all photos.

   1-2 - No

   3-4 - Yes

   5-6 - No

   What poses will you be in for the photos?  [Two Dice] (Roll for each
photo

   you are required to take):

   2 - On all fours, ass facing camera

   3 - On all fours, ass facing camera, cheeks spread apart and showing
your

   hole.

   4 - Full frontal nude (face shown if required, not necessary otherwise)

   5 - Full rear nude

   6 - Close-up spreading pussy

   7 - Close-up asshole

   8 - Front upper body shot, face showing if required

   9 - Fingering pussy (toying it every time past the first they you roll
this number)

   10 - Ass shot (cheeks not spread)

   11 - On all fours, side of body shot (face looking at camera if
required,

   otherwise not necessary [you can look away])

   12 - fingering ass (toying it every time past the first that you roll
this number)

   What other information will be posted with your photos?

   1 - First and Last name

   2 - Email address

   3 - First name, Last name, and email address

   4 - City/state, First name, Last name, email address and age

   5 - Nothing

   6 - Age

   How many websites will the photos be posted at?:

   1 - 1

   2 - 3

   3 - 4

   4 - 6

   5 - 6

   6 - 5

   How long will the photos stay on the website?:

   1 - Forever

   2 - Forever

   3 - 1 month

   4 - 3 months

   5 - 5 days

   6 - 6 months

   That's it!  If you do it, and I bet you will, you can either do it the
way it is and I will trust you not to lie about what you roll and then you
can post my pictures, after you post yours and with no information about me
of course.  Just the pictures.  Let me know what you think!

   "Wow," thought Madison.  "I made it through the first paragraph and the
first roll of the dice thinking the task wouldn't be that bad.  And the
second roll I actually thought was really hot - I wouldn't mind writing
"slut" on my body for a picture, I like the thought of being forced to do
that anyway.  Ohhhh, that makes me horny, being called a slut while I smoke
and pose for the camera, and showing everyone what a slut for exposure I
am."

   Madison began to speak softly to herself, out loud.  "And there's only
really a small chance of having to write my name on my body.  Risky, sure,
but if I got horny I know I'd want to take the chance.  And the third set
of rolls, deciding what poses I'd be doing, that's not bad.  I'd already be
naked and exposed, the pose really doesn't matter that much except it's
nice for the people looking at the pictures I guess."

   "That fourth roll, though - wow!  Having my name, my email, my location,
and my age possibly exposed to everyone who sees the pictures?!  Wow.  I
mean basically anyone who saw these could find out exactly who I am, and if
anyone I knew ever looked at them?  It would be game over.  I'd be so
humiliated!  Not to mention that someone could ruin me with those!"

   Madison stared at the screen, not taking her eye off of that roll.  She
decided her email address and her age wouldn't be a big deal if they got
out there - but her name, her location - especially her name - or, God
forbid, all of the above!  It would be possible that she would be
humiliated beyond belief.

   Continuing on, Madison read the next roll about posting on multiple
websites.  "Not a huge deal," she thought.  "My pictures are probably on
tons of websites anyway, or they will be if I do this.  I'd just have to
find a few more to post on."

   The last roll, determining the duration of her exposure, made Madison
stop and think a little bit.  "Well, maybe if it's just for a couple days
or a week, it wouldn't be long enough for someone to do something really
awful to me or for someone I know to see them." It made her actually
consider doing the dare rather than scaring her away.  Of course there was
the possibility that her most intimate information would be exposed eighths
pictures forever, but she really focused on the odds that it wouldn't
happen rather than the odds that it would.

   Still, though, Madison wasn't sure it was something she was willing to
do, or something a sane person would consider, even a girl who had begun to
accept the fact that she was an exhibitionist slut and she liked to show
her body off as much as she did.  She quickly typed an email back to
Hannah, saying that she would have to give it some thought but she would
let her know what she decided.

   Over the next couple days, Madison tried to put Hannah's email out of
her mind.  She almost had herself convinced that it was nuts to do that
dare and she was going to back out.  Thinking hard, she wasn't sure she
even cared that much about the chance to post Hannah's pictures anymore.

   The problem, though, was that it seemed to creep back into her head at
the worst possible time - sitting in class, about to fall asleep at night,
dinner with friends, sitting in class again.  She imagined how it would
feel, her heart beating faster than ever before and her pussy soaked with
her juices as she rolled those dice.  Madison imagined the orgasm she would
get after posting the pictures, or maybe even halfway through the dare. 
And she imagined not being cute, innocent Madison anymore, but being
Madison Holt the exposed webslut from Naperville, Ilinois, with "slut" and
her name written on her stomach and her email address listed for anyone who
wanted to send her a message.

   Madison thought about how amazing it would be if she could escape to a
fantasy land and try it for a day, a week, maybe a month - try to see how
exposed she could get.  Imagining even deeper, she thought about how she
would try to make sure every adult male in the free world knew who webslut
Madison Holt is and how to find her and tell her what a slut she had been
and how her pictures served as masturbation material for everyone they
knew. She would do it if only she would be able to wake up and take it
back.

   "Madison!  Madison, are you with us!" The professor's voice would ring
out as he could clearly sense that she wasn't paying attention.  She
couldn't sleep at night without waking up with dreams of ultimate exposure
floating in her head.  Slowly, she gave in to those dreams one night a few
days later - she began to touch herself.

   Madison hated it.  She hated herself.  She hated that she had these
fantasies and that the thought of being exposed like that would make her so
aroused.  Wasn't it good enough to show off her goods in public anymore? 
Wasn't it good enough to post nude pictures anonymously?

   And really, she knew that it was a bad idea deep inside.  Her gut
wrenched with thoughts of the awful things that might happen if she posted
nude pictures with her name attached, or with nasty words written on her
body.  Sometimes, she just wished she could be an innocent girl hoping
someday to meet the man of her dreams and get married and have kids and a
career and live the American Dream.  But as a week or so went by, it became
clear that she wasn't that girl anymore, and she didn't know if that girl
would ever be back.  She didn't want the American Dream - she wanted
webslut Madison's dream - the chance at ultimate exposure.

   Madison laid in bed eight nights after Hannah had sent her email.  She
couldn't sleep; she was dreaming about being exposed again.  Her head
filled with thought of being a completely humiliated online slut.  For
eight days she dreamed and wondered, and considered the date to varying
degrees, but for eight days she had resisted the urge to actually do the
dare quite well - but she had also resisted the urge to give in to her
urges to fantasize about it.  Madison had refused to masturbate to her
fantasies.  She was actually beginning to understand her sexual needs well
enough to know that her horny pussy would force her to roll those dice if
she started to touch it.  "I can't do this," she thought.  "I can't fuck
myself thinking about this - it'll be game over."

   What wound up happening, though, was that her fantasy grew and began to
consume her, fueled by pent up sexual energy.  It began to consume her
thoughts to the point that she quite literally couldn't focus on anything
else.  So on that eighth night, when Madison closed her eyes, her
frustrated, wanton, greedy pussy forced its way into her mind, showing her
a picture of herself.  In the picture she was completely nude, with "slut"
written on her stomach in big red letters and her name - yes, Madison Holt
was written across her chest.  She was smiling as she posed, knowing the
world would soon know what a slut Madison Holt really was.

   And the caption!  "Webslut Madison Holt from Naperville IL wanted to be
exposed online for all.  Spread her nude pictures all over the web!"
Madison coukdnt take it anymore.  She loved every moment - she wanted every
inch of her body to be exposed along with her name and anything else that
might be required.  She wanted the reputation, the disgrace, the shame, the
risk and the consequences.  It didn't matter anymore what happened to her
as a result.  If it made her feel as horny and slutty as she imagined it
would feel, she would expose herself with no limits or reservations.

   Madison awoke from several minutes of fantasizing to find her pajama
shorts soaked and her fingers drenched in her pussy juice.  She stuffed
those fingers in her mouth as she moved deliberately in the direction of
her dildo.  Nothing else mattered - her fantasy of being completely
exposed, name and all, had won, and its first action in its new dominion
over her was a simple one - she was going to get herself off thinking about
it.

   Dildo in hand, Madison paused for one more moment before beginning to
satisfy herself.  She paused only long enough to take a lipstick from her
makeup bag, face the mirror in her bedroom, and write "slut" in large red
letters on her stomach.  "There,"said Madison.  "Now they will all know
what I really am - and how much I want this."

   Madison couldn't resist anymore.  She ripped off her shorts and panties
and plunged the dildo deep into her pussy as she began to lift her shirt
off with her free hand.  Soon, her dildo was soaked in her juices and she
had managed to remove her shirt and bra.

   "I'm a slut," she said as she watched herself in the mirror opposite her
bed.  "I want to be exposed, ohhhh god yes, exposed and my pictures spread
all over!  I want everyone to know I'm a slut - ohhhhh a filthy, dirty
ducking we slur that gets off on - on - ohhhhh!  I'm Madison Holt and I get
off on everyone knowing what a slut I am!"

   Madison pinched her nipples as she fucked herself before removing her
dildo and thrusting it down her throat.  She fucked her throat good and
rough - used it really - until the taste of her pussy was no longer coating
the toy.  Pinching her nipples, she thrust the dildo back into her pussy,
moaning and begging for more exposure.

   "Post me on every website you can think of," she said, fucking and
pinching.  "Post my name, my town, post me do that everyone who googles me
will see Madison Holt with 'slut' on her body, ohhhhh God I want this!  She
was already about to cum.

   "Yes, yes, yesssss!  Post me and spread me so much I can't ever take it
back!  Ohhhh yes humiliate me, I'm such a slut, show me off, I'm - I'm a
slut - slut- I'm a SLUT, EXPOSE ME, OHHHHH!"

   Madison erupted with a violence she had never felt before.  Her hips
bucked into the dildo and she rode it as she came, shaking so badly she
couldn't control her arms or legs.  She had fucked herself into another
dimension, spurred on by fantasies of being the world's most exposed
amateur slut.

   She didn't stop - Madison had three more orgasms, all in a row, all in
similar fashion.  The only thing that really changed was that for the third
one she fingered her ass with her free hand instead of pinching her
nipples, and before the last one she actually took a picture of herself
with "slut" on her stomach and posted it to the porn site, albeit omitting
her name, saving the fun for her dare.

   Madison awoke the next day a little embarrassed at herself and her
desires and her playtime the night before.  She was scared she would
actually do it - no, at this point she knew she was going to do it.  There
was still part of her that didn't want to, that safe and sane and under
control part of her that wanted to be a good girl and wanted to want all
the things she was supposed to want - a husband and kids someday, a good
career.  Madison knew she could literally be throwing those things away if
she took her fantasies too far.

   But she was so, so horny.  The fantasies she had were, she knew, greater
than any of those things she was supposed to want.  She was addicted to
exposure, addicted to being a slut for exposure and humiliation, and
addicted most of all to the orgasms it gave her.

   Madison knew she would do it - it was just a matter of when.  She tried
to hold out and reason with herself, but her sensible side was losing
again. Six days after her four-orgasm night, she sat down and, too horny to
do anything else, plotted her dare.

   First, she texted her friend Hannah, letting her know that she would be
doing the dare and that her nude pictures would soon be posted on the porn
site.  Hannah replied that she couldn't wait to see what happened and told
Madison that as soon as her dare was done and her pictures posted, she
could post the ones of Hannah.

   Next, Madison stripped off her clothes - she was going to have to take
them all off for her pictures anyway - and sat on the floor in her bedroom
with her phone and two dice, and re-read the dare, lightly stroking her
pussy as she did.  Already fantasizing about her potential to be completely
exposed, she was ready to roll the dice.

   "First, how many pictures?" She said out loud.  Closing her eyes, she
took one die into her hand and shook it, giving it a slight toss onto the
floor.  Madison didn't think or fantasize too much about this one - after
all, it wasn't one of the rolls that could cause extreme exposure and
humiliation.

   "Four," she thought as she looked at the cast die.  Looking at her
printout of the dare rules, she saw that she would be taking six pictures.
"Not bad," she thought.  "What's next?" Madison continued to stroke her
pussy at the thought of the potential of the dare as she read.  Her heart
began to race - this dare was really risky and was really going to get
exciting!

   Her heart started to pound as she read the rules for the next roll. 
There was a possibility that she would roll a four, and then she would have
to write her first and last name on her stomach or chest for all the
pictures.  This really got Madison's heart beating fast.  It was truly
risky - basically, anyone looking at the pictures would know who she was.
There would be no escaping that - not even by lying and saying she didn't
want the pictures posted, or by saying that it was another girl that just
happened to look a lot like her.

   Rubbing her pussy hard, Madison stopped to think about what the next
roll meant.  She felt shame at wanting it, and reluctance was slowly
creeping back into her mind.  Did she really want this after all?  It was
hot, oh so hot, but was it worth it?  Madison slapped her pussy hard and
made herself roll.

   "One," she said out loud.  "Write slut on your stomach." Blood rushed
back into her hands and feet and even her brain as Madison felt relieved to
not have to write her name on her body.  "Ohhhh, this is amazing," Madison
whispered to herself.  She felt tranced, almost high, as her heart raced as
the risk she was taking started to grip her before she rolled, and she
slowly came down from her high as the risk evaporated.  Slowly, she stroked
her pussy with her hand as she couldn't help but become aroused as a
result.

   Grabbing a red lipstick, she slowly made out the letters on her stomach.
"S," she said slowly as she drew the curved letter on her body.  "L," she
said as she made sexy eyes at herself in the mirror, drawing the next
letter.  The letters were big, about six inches high, the first two just to
her right of her bellybutton, or the left for someone looking at her from
the front.  The vertical midpoint of the letters sat just s couple inches
below her glistening navel piercing.

   "U," she said slowly as she drew the third letter.  "And, finally, T. 
There.  Slut!" She said.  "Slut.  Now everyone looking will know exactly
what I am.  A slut." Madison began rubbing her pussy again as she stood
before her mirror, unable to control herself.  "Exposed, shown off, horny
little slut that loves posting her naked pictures all over the Internet."
She began to finger herself as she stared at the word written on her body,
secretly hoping that it would never fade or wash away and that an exposed
slut was all she would ever be, until reality set in again.

   It seemed to take all the concentration she had to pull her fingers out
of her pussy and lick them clean and prepare for her next roll.  "Will this
slut have to show her face?" She said to her reflection after checking the
rules again.  It wasn't a huge deal for her at this point - she already had
naked pictures posted, face and all, and she really didn't mind posting
more.  Yet she took the die into her hand and tossed it into the floor,
happily exclaiming "three, I'm showing my face!" When the die landed.

   Madison knew she had to finish rolling before she started masturbating
again, or she might never finish rolling at all.  She quickly picked up
both dice and looked at the rules.  "What poses will I have to do?" She
said aloud, and quickly threw the dice onto the floor.  "Eleven," she said.
"Nice.  Side body looking at the camera." She quickly picked up the dice
and rolled again.  "Four.  Full frontal nude...wow, awesome!" Madison
quickly grazed her pussy with one hand in excitement before reorienting
herself to her task.

   "Nine, fingering my pussy," she said.  "That will be an easy one." She
rolled again.  "Six, close up spreading pussy.  Two more left!" Madison
rolled again, eager to start taking pictures.  "Eight, front upper body
shot." She rolled for her last picture.  "Two.  On all fours, ass facing
camera." Now that she knew what pictures she would be taking, it was time
to play the rest of the game.

   Madison checked the rules again.  "Ohhhh, this is a big one," she said
excitedly.  Looking over the rules, she could see that three of the
possible outcomes would mean that she would be posting her full name with
the pictures, giving her a 50 percent Janice of doing that.  One of them, a
four, would also require her to post her city and state.  Her pussy swelled
as she picked up one die again.  Her hand began to shake at the thought of
having to post her name and location with her online nudes.  There would be
no going back from that, and everyone would know exactly who she was.

   Madison quickly gave the die a toss.  "Two," she said.  "Email address."
Madison didn't know if she was relieved or disappointed to not post
anything more.  In a way, posting everything was the peak of her fantasies.
There was a part of her that really wanted to be Webslut Madison, known all
over the world for wanting to be an exposed whore.  She couldn't get it out
of her head.  But as risky as it was, she knew it would take a game or a
dare to get her to do it.  "Well," she finally thought, "at least maybe
people will send me nasty emails or something."

   She looked at the rules again.  "Ok, how many websites?" She said as she
gave the die a toss.  "One," she said.  "One website.  Well, that's not bad
because I've only ever posted on one website, so I won't have to sign up
for a bunch of new ones or anything." She gave the die a final toss, not
really caring what the roll was, because she knew she planned on leaving
the pictures up forever.  It came up a two anyway, so forever it was.

   Quickly, Madison settled in to taking her pictures.  She placed the
camera, set a timer, got on her bed on all fours and stuck her ass in the
air as she waited for the camera to take the first picture, the side view.
She looked at the camera and gave a big smile, wanting the world to know
how excited she was to expose herself.  She took the last picture next,
leaving the camera in the same place but turning her body so her ass faced
the camera.  She submitted to the viewer, letting them find a slut happy to
show her ass and ready for whatever use they could make of her.

   Madison took the frontal pictures next, starting with the full frontal.
She placed her left hand on her hip and, with her right, pointed to the
word "SLUT" spelled out on her stomach.  She gave a big, beautiful smile,
wanting anyone who saw the picture to not only know she was a slut, but
know she was thrilled to show it.  She stood closer for the next picture,
which showed everything from her bellybutton and the word "slut" upward. 
This time, she ran her hands through her hair seductively as there camera
did its work.

   Madison had saved the next two for last.  She sat on her bed, camera in
hand, and spread her pussy wide open and snapped a picture.  "Mmmmm," she
moaned.  The next one might just be the most fun of all, she thought. 
Quickly she slipped two fingers into her pussy, and then three, moaning as
she went.  "I want four fingers," she said out loud, breathing heavily and
unable to control herself.  "Four fingers will make me look soooo slutty! I
want to show everyone how much of a slut I am!" Madison eased a fourth
finger into her pussy and snapped her last picture.

   Madison paused only long enough to load the porn site on her phone and
upload the six new pictures.  It took less than a minute, and she could see
herself in all her nude glory, with "slut" on her stomach, on the internet
for all to see.  Satisfied, she closed her eyes and focused her attention
back on her wet, swollen pussy.  As her mind drifted into a land of
fantasy, though, she thought of posting pictures that were far more
identifying than the ones she had, in fact, posted.

   "Yessss, I'm a slut," she moaned.  Through her closed eyelids she could
see herself standing nude with her full name written across her stomach,
posing for a picture.  She imagined her name and location filling the
subject line of a gallery filled with several pictures.  The thought driver
her wild, and she pushed her fingers deep into her pussy as she reveled in
her fantastic debauchery.

   "Ohhhh, yes, I'm such a slut.  Expose me!  Use me!  Look at me!" She
moaned.  "I'm Madison Holt and I'm nothing but an exposed slut and, ohhhhh,
and I want everyone to know it!" She was fucking herself furiously now,
practically beating her pussy with her fingers as her imagination ran wild.
"I need it, I need to be, oooohhhhh, I need more, I need my name out there
and everything!  I need to be a slut!"

   Madison began to fantasize even more deeply.  She imagined her pictures
popping up on all sorts of websites as people took them and reposted them
and called her a stupid slut and an easy fuck every time.  She began to
imagine being known all over the internet by name as an exposed whore.  But
this time, she didn't have the chance to moan her fantasies out loud.  As
she continued to furiously fuck her pussy, a huge orgasm took over her
body. Her legs shook and her arms went numb as she moaned a long string of
incomprehensible filth.

   Madison was not done.  No, she loved it too much.  She got up, went to
her dresser, and pulled her favorite dildo out of a drawer.  In a rush, she
didn't even crawl back into bed, she simply laid in the floor with her feet
resting on the footboard and quickly slipped the dildo into her waiting
cunt.

   Closing her eyes again, Madison returned to her fantasy.  "Oh yes,
please spread my pictures, ohhhh, spread them all over the internet," she
moaned as she bit her lip while she fucked herself.  "I want to completely
lose control of - ohh!  Lose control of them!  I want to never be able to
take it back!  I'll be webslut Madison Holt forever!  I'll be a filthy slut
shown off to the world, and I'll do it better than any - any other slut out
there!  Ohhhhh yes!"

   "Google Madison Holt and all you get - all you get is - is a bunch of
naked pictures of some stupid slut!  Ohhhh yes, yes!  Send me emails and
tell me what a nasty slut I am!  I'm a - I'm a - I'm a sluuuuutttt!"
Madison practically screamed as she had another thunderous orgasm.

   Still not done, Madison flipped over and placed the dildo in her mouth,
holding it with her teeth as she turned her head to he side and lowered her
face to the floor.  Stopping only to force the dildo deep into her mouth,
she was soon pinching her left nipple with her left hand while two fingers
of her right hand were teasing her asshole, ready to penetrate it.

   Soon, Madison stood the dildo upright, leaning on her left elbow as she
forced her mouth down over the fake cock.  It was slimy and covered in her
juice.  Slowly, as she flicked her tongue over the shaft, she penetrated
her waiting ass with thise two fingers.

   Soon, Madison was in heaven again, with two fingers furiously fucking
her ass and her other hand clamped tightly around her nipple as she sucked
her dildo.  With the dildo in her mouth, she couldn't talk, but her
fantasies came alive again in her mind.  This time she was back at the
mall, wearing only a tiny skirt and tiny unbuttoned jacket and heels.  She
walked through the mall with Hannah taking pictures of her every move.

   She sat down on a bench and spread her legs.  Anyone could see her
exposed, shaven pussy.  Hannah continued to take pictures as a few guys
stopped and looked on.  Teasing them, she lifted her legs in the air and
plunged two fingers into her ass before winking and getting up to walk
away.

   Madison couldn't take it any more.  In her fantasy, she first opened up
her jacket to display her tits to everyone.  Mouths dropped open around her
as she smiled, eager to show the world what a slut she was.  She walked,
her heels clicking on the floor, the noise attracting the attention she
needed.  She made no move to cover herself as her tits bounced slightly
with each step.  What was once a few people staring had become a couple
dozen.

   Coming upon a trash can, Madison removed her jacket completely and
stuffed it inside.  Now, there was no going back.  She was completely
topless in a public shopping mall!  She strutted as she walked about
another 20 seconds before wanting it all.  She removed her skirt and threw
it over the railing and onto the lower level.  There was really no going
back now.  She was completely nude, except for her heels, and she loved it!

   Hannah continued to follow and take pictures as she strutted.  People
looked on, amazed.  Guys pulled out their phones and took pictures and even
videos of the naked slut.  Finally, after traversing the length of the
mall, she reached the food court.  She sat down, and Hannah handed her a
dildo.  Quickly, she went to work, fucking herself out in the open for all
to see.

   Back in reality, a shuddering orgasm ripped through her body again, and
as it did, things began to go awry.  Her left arm, and the elbow on which
she had placed most of her upper body weight, began to shake as she pounded
her ass hard.  Suddenly, it collapsed.

   Madison was still sucking on her dildo when she lost all feeling in her
arm, and with nothing else to support her, her mouth slid down instantly
over the entire length of the dildo.  She was out of breath, but she
couldn't breathe due to the dildo being forced into her throat by the
weight of her body.  Madison coughed and gagged on the dildo, only
strengthening her orgasm as her breathing stopped.

   She convulsed.  Not only could she no breathe, but the dildo had been
shoved in her mouth with such force that she could not dislodge it by
simply spitting it out.  It was literally caught in her throat, which had
widened to accept it even as she gagged.

   She was still orgasming!  Madison lacked all control of her body, and
she couldn't force herself to get up and relieve herself of her
predicament. In fact, as she struggled, she felt like more of a whore than
ever.  The loss of control terrified her and made her a wanton horny mess
all at once.  She began to panic.  With her fingers still buried in her
ass, and the dildo stuck in the back of her throat, all Madison could do
was shove her quivering fingers deep in her ass until she orgasmed for a
fourth time.

   Finally, Madison managed to roll onto her side and use her left hand to
pull the dildo out of her throat, bringing a seemingly never-ending trail
of mucus out with it.  She coughed violently as she gasped for air,
pinching her nipples to prolong her fourth orgasm of the night.  It was
clear that Madison would do just about anything to get the release she
craved.

   Madison had another set of orgasms that night after having posted
Hannah's pictures as well, and over the coming days she couldn't resist
fucking herself silly at the slightest thought of her exposure.  She
noticed that she even started to dress more provocatively in class - she
wore crop tops, although not as extreme as the ones she wore in the mall.
She wore short shorts and short skirts, usually with no panties, and she
usually made sure her cleavage was exposed.

   In the coming days, sometimes guys would ogle her body and she instantly
became dripping wet.  She wanted so badly to rip all her clothes off,
wherever she was - the library, the cafeteria, even in class, but she
didn't.  She just went back to her apartment and fucked herself like crazy.
And of course, she continued to post her naked body on the porn site.  But
as always, the excitement of her adventures eventually wore off, leaving
Madison wondering what she was going to do next.



   Webslut Madison Ch.  07

   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.

   A couple hours later, she got a reply.  "Okay," he said, "Then go ahead
and roll, send me the video and the pictures you take when you are done."

   Madison took a deep breath.  Her Saturday just got much more
interesting. She sat down again on her bed, knowing that by the end of the
day, her pictures could be spread around to the far corners of the
internet. She couldn't help but touch herself a little at the thought. 
Having already washed the words off of her stomach, Madison was ready to
roll.  She stripped off her clothes and started her webcam.

   "Hi, um, I'm - well, actually, I - I don't have to say my name yet, I
guess.  I'm ummm - oh, my god, I'm super horny right now!  I actually - I'm
making this video because I'm doing a little game today - a really risky
game.  I, um - I fantasize about being exposed all over - with my name, and
all my information, being turned into a dirty little webslut, ohhhh"
Madison began to touch herself as she spoke.

   "I, umm, I get turned on, like, really turned on, by the thought of
having my pictures and my name all over the internet, I - I like, I google
my name and all I see are naked pictures, and then everybody I know finds
out and - oh my god, I am such a slut for wanting this.  Ohhhh, I'm such a
little slut." Madison was touching herself again.

   "So I'm going to roll dice and it's going to tell me a few things - like
how many pictures to take and whether I'll have to share my name with all
of you, and anything else about me.  I know - this - this could like, ruin
me," she said.  "Like, I want you to know that I - I want it, I want to be
exposed, I want to be turned into a webslut, ohhhhh God, I crave it, it - I
want my pictures all over the internet!  I want you to - ohhhh, please,
take them and ruin me, ruin my reputation, ohhhh, I need this so much!" She
was full-on fingering herself now as she spoke these words.

   Madison knew that if she didn't stop fingering herself and start
rolling, she'd never get done.  So she stopped, licked her fingers
seductively, and started to explain the game.

   "Okay, so the first roll is - how many pictures I will be taking," she
said.  "So not a hugely risky roll." She grabbed the dice and threw them in
a shoebox on her bed.  "Four," she said, holding up the die.  "So I'll be
taking six pictures.  Ohhh, this makes me so excited, like, my heart is
throbbing right now, just the thought of what I'm doing - being exposed
with my name, ohhhh."

   "Next roll - I might have to do something, like write on my body.  I
might even have to - to - write my name - I'd be totally fucking ruined,
ohhhh, god, this is so fucking - I can't take this, I want it, but I don't
- like, I need to - be exposed but like, oh my god, just the risk," she
said.  She was touching herself again.  "I'm like, shaking - I could, like,
ruin my life, and it's so fucking hot I can't take it." It was true - in
the video, her hands could be seen shaking.  She rolled again.  "Five - oh,
oh my god, I have to write my name, fuck, I need this!" She was touching
herself and shaking all over out of excitement.  She had literally never
been more turned on.

   "My name," she said as she looked into the camera, "is Madison Holt. 
And I want you nasty fuckers to ruin me.  Humiliate me.  Make me regret
this, because you're going to - to make me cum.  I want to be ruined.  I
want to never be able to take it back.  I am Madison Holt, and I am a
webslut.  Please, please pass me around and post my pictures on every
website you can think of.  Please, spread me around - expose me - so I can
never take it back - I want the whole world to know I'm a slut."

   Madison had to lie there for a moment and calm down before she managed
to get the lipstick out and write "Madison Holt" on her upper stomach, and
the word "slut" on her lower stomach just above her pussy.  Moving quickly,
still shaking, she picked up the die again.

   "Next roll, will I have to show my face or not?  Actually, this one
could save me, I like - maybe my name will be out there but not my face, so
- you know - that's not quite as bad.  Or, not quite as good.  I mean, you
see - what this does to me - I kind of want it, like, bad." Madison quickly
rolled again.  "Face, I do have to show my face - oh, my, god.  I am so
fucking ruined.  And I love it."

   "Okay, I'm getting super horny so I'm going to go quick - I'm going to
roll to see what pictures I have to take." Madison threw two dice.  "First
picture, front upper body - so yeah, I'm fucked," she said.  She smiled,
knowing it was all but over, but that she wanted to be even more fucked
than she already was.

   "Second picture - ohhhh, full frontal, so you guys get a couple of me
with the name and everything.  And the third, a close up of my pussy." She
picked up the dice again.  Three down, three to go.  "On all fours from the
side," she announced.  "And five - on all fours showing my asshole.  One
more." She rolled again.  "Fingering myself.  Ohhh my god this is so
fucking hot - I'm like - ohhhhh, I fucking need this!"

   Madison walked away from the webcam and started taking pictures with her
phone - first a selfie from the word "slut" upward, then a full frontal,
then a pussy picture.  She set a timer and took a picture of herself from
the side, and then from behind, and finished it all off by ramming four
fingers in her swollen pussy and taking a picture for all to see.  "Ohhh,
yes, I want you to use these and jack off to them.  Call me a slut.  Spread
them around.  Send me a naughty message and tell me what a slut I am, and
most of all, I want you to make me famous."

   "The next roll - ohhhh, another good one!  This one tells me whether I
have to post my name, city, or other information with the pictures.  So,
like, I'm already pretty much ruined here, which is totally hot, and
awesome, but - I could be even more ruined.  How hot would that be?  Do you
want to ruin me?  Please say you will run me.  I want this," Madison said,
seductively.  "Okay, here's the roll, I'm still shaking, this is like, the
last normal night of my life," she said.  Quickly she rolled the die.  "Oh.
My.  God.  I got a four, and that means you get pretty much everything -
so, okay.  Here goes."

   Madison took a deep breath.  She knew the next words would completely
ruin her, even more than before, and that she would be out there forever as
a webslut.  More importantly, she knew that her antics would be tied to her
actual name, her actual person, by the information she was about to give.
If there was ever a moment of reluctance, this was it, so Madison took
another deep breath and proceeded to destroy herself forever.

   "I'm Madison Holt, I'm from Naperville, Illinois, I'm twenty-one years
old, and my email address is - actually, I'm going to make a new one.  Let
me check and see if it's available." Quickly, Madison went about setting up
an e-mail account.  "Okay, my new e-mail is webslutmadison at xmail dot
com. So there.  You have what you need.  Ruin me."

   "Actually, I'm done rolling.  I'm ruined, I'm happy, I'm horny, and I
want you to watch me fuck myself and see how - ohhhh, how good it feels to
be spread around and used and turned into a webslut." Madison started
fingering herself, and then went over to the drawer, grabbed her biggest
dildo, and thrust it into her pussy on her bed in front of the webcam.

   "I don't need to roll - I know my pictures will be on a million
websites, and I want them up forever.  So there, ohhhh, please do that. 
Please do that for me.  I'm webslut Madison Holt and I want to be posted
everywhere, I want to lose control, I want everyone to know what a slut I
am." Madison was already on the cusp of orgasm, pounding her pussy
furiously.

   See what this does to me?  See what being a ruined, humiliated, exposed
slut does to me?  Ohhhhh god, it makes me cum, I need it!  Please,
everyone, pass me around and ruin me!  Please, just post me everywhere! 
Ohhhh god I need this!  Make me a slut.  Make me a bigger slut.  Make me a
whore.  Just use me, fucking ruin me, please!  So I can never take it back!
Oh, yessss, fuck, I'm such a slut!  I'm so - so worhtless - so - ruined -
ohhhh, and I'm such a slut I love it!  I want this, please fuck me up,
please ruin - please - so I can never take it back, ever, ever, ohhhhhhh!
I'M A SLUT!  RUIN MY LIFE!" Madison moaned as she fucked herself with the
dildo, and an orgasm ripped through her body.

   Madison's orgasm was so intense she almost passed out.  She laid on the
bed, her dildo still in her pussy, for a long moment, before she turned to
the camera one last time.  "Please, I'm serious, I hope you see how much I
need this and actually do it - My name is Madison Holt, and I am a webslut.
I am Madison Holt, and I belong to the internet."

   With that, Madison closed the webcam.  She saved the video and sent it,
along with the pictures, to the guy from the website.  She did so quickly,
before she could change her mind, before ration and reason got the best of
her.  Although she paused briefly, hovering that finger over the 'send'
button, knowing that her life was still at least a little bit in her own
hands, she hit send.  She knew that once she did so, the photos and the
video were no longer in her control.  Briefly, she considered just making
the whole thing a never-ending fantasy, but in the end she wanted it to be
a never ending reality.



   Webslut Madison Ch.  08

   It was a good thing Madison picked a Saturday to completely lose control
of her desires and make the video and take the pictures that could
potentially ruin her.  Not that she really chose the day, but it turned out
to be a good thing that it happened on that day of the week.  After all,
once she clicked "send" she more or less paced around her apartment half
naked for the rest of the day, going into her bedroom and checking her
computer every five minutes to see if anything had come of the things she
had sent.

   It didn't take long, but it seemed like days.  Madison kept wavering
during this time between being sick to her stomach at the thought of being
potentially outed to everyone she knew - being seen naked by all of her
friends, her acquaintances, her professors, the list went on and on - and
being aroused at the thought of the intense humiliation.  The adrenaline
she felt at what she had done was indescribable.

   And no, it wasn't just being naked.  She had written on her body begging
to be exposed.  She had literally masturbated while filming herself,
telling the camera how much of a slut she was, and begging to be completely
ruined and humiliated.  She had made it terribly obvious to anyone who
watched that she wanted just that.  And she had told everyone exactly who
she was, "webslut Madison Holt." Those words went through her head over and
over until they were burned there permanently.

   It was after maybe an hour and about fifteen cycles of going to the
computer, checking, seeing nothing, stroking her pussy at the thought, and
pacing around her apartment only to start the whole cycle over again that
Madison saw any progress.

   "Ok, wow," the guy wrote.  "You clearly want this.  Sorry it took me so
long, but I had to watch that video a few times and clean up the mess I
made before I could stop long enough to post it.  So you want to be ruined
and spread around?  Well here are three links to porn sites where your
video and pictures have been posted.  We both know it's only a matter of
time before you get exactly what you want.  I'm not taking these down.  I
would normally take them down, but I get the sense that you are the kind
that wants to see this through to the end, whatever that is.  Best of luck.
I honestly hope you find what you are looking for - I know I did."

   Madison clicked each link in succession and saw a collage of
humiliation. Her name was right there in the title of each of the albums
and each of the videos - "webslut Madison Holt, dumb slut from Naperville,
IL, wants to be ruined, exposed, degraded and spread around." She went
through each of the three sites and saw that the posts were nearly
identical.

   Shaking, Madison got up from her chair, closed and locked her bedroom
door, turned on her TV and put her earbuds in and connected them to her
computer.  She did not want her roommate catching her.  She quickly
stripped off her tank top and panties, leaving her nude.  Reaching into a
dresser drawer, she pulled out a bag of clothespins that she had bought
after reading some posts online about girls using them on their sensitive
areas.

   Madison pressed "play" and listened to her introduction as she placed a
clothespin on her left nipple, moaning softly as its teeth pinched her
sensitive skin.  "This is it - my coming out party," she thought to
herself. "Coming out as a webslut and introducing myself to the internet
for complete destruction," she whispered as she attached a clothespin to
her right nipple.

   Soon, Madison was engulfed in lust - engulfed in desire for her own
ruination.  She quickly attached a clothespin to each of her pussy lips and
smiled as she snapped a photo, paused the video, and emailed the stranger
who had helped her post her most outrageous content yet.

   "This is me watching the video you've posted of me and masturbating. 
Please don't ever take them down no matter what I say.  I want this.  Post
it too.  I want it, please.  Yours to ruin forever, Madison Holt." She sent
it without a second thought, almost failing to realize that she still had
"Madison Holt" and "slut" written on her stomach from her earlier
activities.  Not that it mattered, it only aroused her more when she
realized it.

   All of the sudden she had another brilliant idea.  Madison flicked on
the webcam again.  "I can make another video of me fucking myself as I
watch the first one - then there will really be no mistake about how much I
love this," she thought.

   "Ohhh, fuck yes," she said as she shoved two fingers into her cunt with
one hand and pressed play with the other.  "I fantasize about being exposed
all over - with my name, and all my information, and being turned into a
dirty little webslut," she heard herself say on the video.

   Madison watched the look on her face as she spoke the next words.  It
was a look of nervous excitement, of a slut who craved to be doing what she
was doing, but ashamed and afraid to admit it.  She spoke nervously but
excitedly.  It was so raw and so real.  "I, umm, get turned on, like,
really turned on, by the thought of having my pictures and my name all over
the internet, I (gulp)".  Madison could see that she paused, pondering her
fate, before she continued nervously.

   "I, I like, google my name and all I see are naked pictures, and then
everybody I know finds out and - oh my god, I am such a slut for wanting
this." She meant it too.  The look on her face was now a mix of arousal and
shame.  Madison knew she shouldn't want that kind of exposure, and she
really did feel like a slut.  But it also aroused her more than anything
she had ever done before.  Watching the video, Madison didn't even notice
that she had slipped a third finger into her pussy and was now furiously
pounding it as she watched.

   "Ohhhh, I'm such a little slut," she moaned on the video.  Pausing the
video again, Madison turned to her webcam.  "Ohhhh yes, I really am such a
little slut," she said.  "And watching myself, like, online - I've been
exposed, and I just - I want more.  I want to be a bigger slut." She
pounded her pussy as she continued.

   "I like - I want that fantasy to - I want it to happen for real," she
stammered nervously as she fucked herself.  "I like - I want ultimate
exposure." Madison has begun to sway her hips in her chair as she fucked
herself hard.  With her other hand she navigated the browser to a photo of
herself with "please expose me" written on her stomach, and in a new tab,
opened up another with her name written there.

   "Ohhhh, yes, seeing myself posted and exposed online, with my full name
- it - ohhhh, yes it's going to make me cum, yes!  Seeing myself like that,
like, exposed, and begging to be ruined - being exposed gets me off, ohhhhh
yes, I need this, I'm such a slut!"

   "Please expose me," she said to the webcam.  "I'm already exposed, but,
like - please, expose me even more.  Spread me - ohhhhh, yes, spread me all
around and humiliate me, ohhhh." Madison was fucking herself harder and was
already on the brink of orgasm.

   "Please expose me, ohhhh yes," she whispered as she stared at a picture
of herself with those words on her naked body.  "Please expose me, ohhhh!"
She twisted the clothespin on her right nipple as she came hard, speaking
those words over and over, shuddering.

   Soon, Madison had calmed down enough to catch her breath.  She was still
shaking from nervousness an excitement as she reached into her drawer and
pulled out two large rubber bands.  She took the clothespins off her
nipples.  Then, she slid the rubber bands over her feet one at a time and
pulled them up her leg until they encircled each of her inner thighs. 
Taking the clothes pins off of her labia, she put a rubber band in the
mouth of each pin before reattaching them.  The effect was that the rubber
bands pulled her pussy open, and she now sat down with her dildo in hand
ready for round two.

   Madison pressed play on the video and slowly pushed the dildo into her
spread, swollen pussy.  "I know this - this - could like, ruin me," she
said on the video.  She spoke hesitantly, nervously, but definitely fueled
by arousal.  "Like, I want you to know that I, I want it, I want to be
exposed, I want to be turned into a webslut."

   Madison thrust the dildo deep into her pussy as she heard herself speak
those words on the video - the video that was now posted online with her
full name and city.  She knew there was no going back.  She knew it was
just a matter of time until she was on dozens of websites, and until she
was recognized - or even worse (or better?) she was seen by someone she
knew.

   "Take them and ruin me, ruin my reputation," she said on the video. 
With each mention of the word "ruin" Madison almost lost it completely, and
she thrust her dildo into her spread open pussy as hard as she could
imagine.  Just the thought of actually being ruined was enough for her to
become so aroused that she couldn't help herself.

   "This makes me so excited, like, my heart is throbbing right now, just
the thought of what I'm doing, being exposed with my name," she said on the
video.

   "I'm going to do it," Madison said out loud as she pounded herself with
the dildo.  "Ohhhh, I'm like, going to roll and like, have no choice but to
write my name on my body and be exposed with my real name for all to see.
Ohhhh, fuck yes, I did that, I put myself out there like that, and like,
God, like, I fucking love it, it makes me so fucking horny."

   "I want it, but I don't," said a nervous Madison on the video.  "Like, I
need to - be exposed, but like, oh my god, just - the risk.  I'm like,
shaking - I could, like, ruin my life, and it is so fucking hot I can't
take it." Madison watched as her hands began to shake in the video.

   "I have to write my name," Madison said on the video.  "Fuck, I need
this!" Madison watched as she did just that, and then continued to listen
to herself as she lost all control.

   "My name," the video said, "is Madison Holt." Back in reality, Madison
crumbled physically as she came, shuddering, forcefully thrusting the dildo
in and out, in and out as her legs shook and she moaned uncontrollably as
she fucked herself to yet another mind-blowing orgasm.

   Just seconds later, Madison put her feet up on the desk where her
computer was, with one foot to either side of the laptop as she continued
watching the video that could ruin her forever.  "Make me regret this
because you're going to - to make me cum.  I want to be ruined," said the
video.  Madison was full-on fucking herself again as she watched.  Knowing
another orgasm was on the near horizon, she fast forwarded the video to the
end, when she knew what her fate was and had not only accepted it, but
welcomed it.

   "I'm ruined, I'm happy, I'm horny, and I want you to watch me fuck
myself and see how, ohhhhh, how good it feels to be spread around and used
and turned into a webslut." Madison fucked herself harder as she watched
herself grab the same dildo and fuck herself with it on camera.

   "I know my pictures will be on a million websites, and I want them up
forever," the video said.  "Please do that for me, I'm webslut Madison Holt
and I want to be posted everywhere, I want to lose control, I want everyone
to know what a slut I am." Madison was getting ever closer to yet another
orgasm as she continued to watch in awe.

   "See what this does to me?" The video said.  "See what being a ruined,
humiliated, exposed slut does to me?" Madison was practically shouting on
video as she begged for more.  "Please, everyone, pass me around and ruin
me!  Please, just post me everywhere."

   "Make me a slut.  Make me a bigger slut.  Make me a whore!" Said the
video.  "Ohhh, yes, I am a whore," Madison whispered to the video as she
watched.  "Just use me, fucking ruin me, please!" Madison was shouting in
the video.  "Fuck me," said Madison as she watched.  "Fuck me over and
destroy me!"

   Then came the ultimate line from the video.  "I'm such a slut.  I'm so -
so worthless, so ruined, ohhhh, and I'm such a slut I love it!  I want
this, please fuck me up, please ruin - please - so I can never take it
back, ever, ever, ohhhhhh!  I'M A SLUT!  RUIN MY LIFE!"

   In reality, Madison flicked off the video and concentrated on the
webcam, still recording as she fucked herself with no desire for
gentleness. "I mean it - see?  I fucking meant every word.  I've been
posted and exposed and now I can't stop - ohhhh, I can't stop!"

   "I can't stop fucking myself while I destroy myself even more, ohhhh! 
See, does this prove how fucking bad I need this?  Does this prove how much
of a stupid little fucking slut I am?  Ohhhh fuck, I want to show you all
how much I fucking love this!"

   "I meant it.  I want more.  Ruin me.  Ruin me more.  I'm Madison Holt. I
want you all to know my real name, ohhhhh fuck!  RUIN ME!" She shouted as
she came harder than ever, her legs visibly shaking on the video as she
pinched her left nipple and did not stop fucking her pussy until the
shaking subsided - but didn't totally stop - after yet another orgasm.

   "I'm Madison Holt," she said as she pointed to the words that were still
written on her body, "and I really do want this, so please, use this one
too.  I'm going to go fuck myself again because I just can't seem to stop."
With that, she closed the webcam and sent the video immediately to be
placed with the others - never to be taken down.

   There was a reason it was a good thing Madison did this on a Saturday.
She was compelled to constantly check the internet - to see whether any of
her videos were reposted, to see if anyone commented, and to see how many
people had watched.  And, of course, she couldn't go an hour without
fucking herself.

   By Saturday night, Madison had been reposted on one other website.  A
few hundred people had watched her videos, and had given them excellent
ratings, ensuring that more people would watch them.  She fucked herself
when she found the reposted video and pictures, and again when she hit five
hundred views.  She kept googling her name too, but only seemed to find her
social media accounts and stuff from high school sports - normal stuff that
is out there for just about everybody.

   Madison did not sleep a wink Saturday night.  She kept waking up,
checking the computer, fucking herself, and going back to sleep. 
Eventually she got so tired that she couldn't even fuck herself to orgasm
before she fell back asleep, and after that, at about 7 a.m., finally slept
a few solid hours in her exhausted state.

   She woke up for good around noon, and walked into the kitchen to pour
herself a bowl of cereal for breakfast, making sure to put on a tank top
and running shorts in case her roommate was out there.

   "Damn, what happened to you" Her roommate said when she went through the
living room.

   "Not much, just - long night," Madison lied.  All of the sudden she
realized that her makeup had been ruined and was all over her face and that
she looked like hell.  "I'm going to eat and take a shower," Madison said.

   "OK," said her roommate.  "I'm going to work and then I'm going to go
hang out with some peeps - have fun, let me know if you want to hang out
later."

   Madison barely grunted at her roommate as she sat down on the couch and
ate her cereal.  Her roommate left about the time she finished, and Madison
did indeed take a shower - after she checked the computer again, of course.
The reposting she was looking for was slow in coming, but progress was
being made.  She was now at least being posted on Tumblr pages and such,
but still could not find her content by searching only her name.  She had
to add "webslut" or "exposed" to get any real results.

   When she showered, Madison finally washed the lipstick off her stomach.
She fingered herself to orgasm as well.  And she took a long look in the
mirror when she got out, wondering who this person was who had lived the
life she had lived in the past 24 hours and whether she really would come
to regret her choices.

   Those feelings didn't last long when she realized she had over a
thousand views and guys were commenting that she was "a slut" and that she
was "stupid for posting all her info like that." Another said he "hoped she
got what she wanted" and put a link to her reposted material in a text box.

   Madison continued to fuck herself throughout the day.  Her pussy became
so sore that she started fucking her ass more than her pussy, and even had
a rare anal-only orgasm.  In between orgasms, she just sat around
motionless, thinking about what she had done, nervous that she really would
be ruined somehow, and eventually, turned on by it enough that she started
to masturbate again.

   Madison slept better Sunday night.  She was exhausted from the dozens of
orgasms and the lack of sleep the night before.  All of the sudden it was
Monday morning and time to get ready to go to class.

   She stood in the opening to her closet, wondering if anyone she knew had
seen her.  She wondered about the guys in class, the girls, even the
professors - and the random people that might come up to her and say "don't
I know you from somewhere?" Before realizing that they had watched her
utterly humiliate herself online.

   She wondered what to wear.  "Maybe something -something to lay low -
like a hoodie - so nobody really looks at me?" She pulled out a hoodie and
threw it on the bed.  "Or maybe something like this - something a naughty
little slut like me really should wear - something that will get at least a
little attention?"

   Madison threw a ribbed, cropped sweater onto the bed.  It was a light
blue sweater with 3/4 sleeves and large shoulder cutouts that showed about
four inches of her stomach when paired with jeans that rose to about an
inch below her belly button, and it was tight on her breasts and upper
abdomen.  It had crisscross straps over a v-neck, and showed just a little
cleavage but nothing too risquÃ(C), not even for class.

   "Damn," she thought after she put it on.  "I can't go to class like
this." For one thing, it was the middle of winter.  For another thing, even
though she had been seen wearing far less at a shopping mall, at a park,
and on the internet, she hadn't exactly confronted the idea of dressing
like a slut and going to class.  Also, she was studying education, and she
didn't know how a class full of professional-minded future teachers and
role models would react to her bare midriff.

   "But - but I have to!" She thought as she pulled on a pair of jeans. 
"If I can expose myself naked online - surely I can be comfortable wearing
this, right?" But it wasn't that simple.  She just couldn't bring herself
to leave like that.  What would her classmates think?  Her professors? 
This was something you would expect from a slutty freshman, not a senior a
few months from graduation.

   However, staring at herself in the mirror, Madison began to feel a tinge
of arousal as she considered these things.  "So what if I'm the class slut
for a day?" She thought.  She was still too ashamed to walk out and let her
classmates see her like that, however.

   "What if I - maybe I could, like - wear a jacket over it, and if I get
uncomfortable, I could just pull it closed and cover up?" She said out loud
as she pulled a long tan tunic-like cardigan from her closet.  "I mean, I
would make myself leave it open on the way to and from class." She put it
on and looked in the mirror.  It certainly looked a lot less slutty with
only a little bit of the middle of her stomach out instead of exposed skin
all the way around.  And certainly Madison had seen other girls dress like
that and go to class as recently as the week before.

   "But is this slutty enough?" She said to the mirror as she looked.  "I
mean, if I want to look like - like, a little bit of a slut..." she thought
out loud.  "I would have to force myself to keep it open the whole time -
or, like - I wont feel anything." It was at that moment that Madison picked
up on the implication of what she had said, "won't feel anything" - she
wanted to look a certain way because it aroused her knowing that she looked
like a slut.

   "No, this isn't going to work," she said with a sigh.  She took the
cardigan off and threw it on the bed.  Madison was torn inside.  On one
hand, she wanted to go to class and let it all hang out, bend, twist, and
watch as the guys stared and girls gave her disgusting looks, and then she
wanted to hurry back to her apartment and masturbate to her own whorish
ways, including, of course, the events from over the weekend.  But she was
also ashamed of wanting it and embarrassed to act like she did, at least in
front of her classmates and professors.

   "No.  No," she said as she faced the mirror again.  "You are a slut. 
You just spent the whole weekend proving that to the whole world on the
internet.  And you need to force yourself to act like it now, too.  You
know how much you need this.  This is the whole idea!  Exposure. 
Embarrassment.  Shame," she said to her reflection.  But how was she going
to force herself to get over her hang ups?

   "But - like - nooo," she said as she put on a pouty face and looked at
herself again.  "I like - I can't do this!" She sighed.  "I like - I don't
know, do I, like - really want this?" Somewhere in the back of her head, a
voice - her voice - spoke to her.  "Whether you want it or not, you know
you need this.  This isn't about what you want, this is about what you are.
Do it, slut." Madison sighed again.  "But, like..." she trailed off as she
walked to the other side of the room.

   As she paced in her bedroom, Madison came to the realization that she
was stuck in a sort of personal purgatory.  She was too horny to cover up
and not aroused enough to let it hang out.  She realized that she needed to
either calm down, rationalize, and cover up, or bring herself to a state of
arousal where she didn't want to any longer.

   Madison walked over to the mirror again.  "Which will it be?" She
wondered.  She had only a few more minutes before she had to leave.  She
mindlessly looked at her phone, and couldn't help but flip to her photos,
and seeing the raunchy, filthy pictures she had taken of herself, her path
was set.  She just needed to get a little more aroused.

   All of the sudden Madison had an idea.  She opened up the camera on her
phone and turned it toward herself and started recording.

   "Hi, umm, I'm Madison Holt, and like, I'm getting ready to go to school.
I have been, like, really horny all weekend," she said.  "And I, I need to
go to class.  But I kind of have a problem.  I like - even though I've done
a lot worse on he internet, I like - I'm really embarrassed to wear this to
class.  I've like, never - worn anything this, like - slutty - to school.
Just to the mall, the club - places where people don't know me or where
they expect it out of anyone."

   "So, umm," Madison said before swallowing out of nervousness.  "I need
to like, make myself wear this.  Because I know I need to get over - get
over being ashamed and just be the slut I am.  I know if I make myself,
like - turned on - I will want the shame because it just - it turns me on
even more.  And you - you get to watch me - watch me make myself wear
this."

   Madison placed her phone on her desk and faced the mirror, checking to
make sure she was still in sight of the camera.  She first placed her hands
on the mirror, high and to the sides as she looked at her body.  Then, she
started to hang her head in shame as she spoke.  "I'm a slut," she said. 
"I deserve to look like the slut I am,"

   She turned to the camera.  "This isn't working," she said.  I just -
like - I'm not sure if I want my classmates and my professor to see this
much of me, like - I know they could find me on the internet but - I like -
they're going to see me as nothing but a slut if I wear this!"

   Madison turned back to the mirror.  She raised her right hand to the
side of her face and, before she could stop herself, gave herself a hard
slap to the cheek.  "You're a slut," she said.  "A filthy, exposed,
humiliated slut." She slapped herself again.

   "I don't deserve a choice.  I'm a slut." She slapped herself even harder
this time.  "I deserve to be made to dress like one.  I have to look like a
dirty whore." She slapped herself again.  "Maybe I will unbutton my jeans
and walk around campus like that," she said before slapping herself again.

   Tears were welling up in her eyes as a result of the slaps.  If she
hadn't felt the humiliation before, she definitely felt it now.  Reaching
down, she unbuttoned her jeans before facing the camera.  She didn't unzip
them, and her panties couldn't be seen, but they were unbuttoned.

   "See, this is what I get when I don't dress slutty enough.  I get
humiliated and then I get turned on and then I want to look like a slut. 
And if anybody sees me wearing this today, please, like - just - let me
know you saw me here.  Please let me know you know who I am."

   Madison picked up the phone and held it at a distance with her left hand
as she slapped herself three more times.  "God, that makes me feel like a
slut," she said.  "And like - I have no idea why, but I kind of like - like
it."

   "I like showing all of you what I really am," she said.  "And I want to
show you a little more before I get to class, but I have to leave so I -
like - I think I'll show you on the way."

   Madison grabbed her bag and headed out the door with the camera still
rolling.  With her bag in one hand and phone in the other, she closed the
door behind her.  Her bag swayed at her left side as she briskly walked
toward campus.  It was a leather bag, the kind professional women carry to
work, rather than a backpack or a purse.

   "I'm a slut.  I'm webslut Madison Holt.  Don't forget.  I'm in this for
the humiliation," she said after checking to see that nobody was within
earshot.  "And walking to class with my jeans unbuttoned - I, like,
definitely feel humiliated." She turned the camera down and held it close
to her stomach, capturing her pierced navel and undone jeans in all their
glory, before holding the phone at a distance as she came to a busy
intersection at the edge of campus.

   "I'd slap myself again if my hands weren't full," she explained to the
camera.  "Maybe I will, like - do something else instead," she said
seductively before grinning.  "Do you dare me to cross this busy street
with my jeans totally unzipped and my red panties out?  Hmmm?"

   "Damn, that one's tough," she said, laughing.  "Umm, but, like, my
classmates might see!" She protested to the camera as if it were some guy
daring her to do what she had suggested.

   "What's that?  I'm a slut?  Did you just tell me I'm a slut?  Hmmm,
well, you know how much I love that," she admitted.  "I guess - like - I
guess I have to, since I'm a slut and all." Madison held the phone with her
right hand while she looked around to make sure nobody was watching - or
worse - someone she knew was around.

   Cars whizzed by - with people in them that Madison did not know, at
least she hoped - as she reached her left hand, still holding her bag, to
her zipper, and slowly, seductively lowered the small piece of metal as far
is it would go, capturing it all close up on the camera.

   A car honked as Madison walked across the street.  She was too
embarrassed to look at the car stopped immediately to her left as she
walked, the top of her panties visible between the left and right portions
of her obviously unzipped jeans.  Her face reddened and she turned the
camera toward the car to catch the reaction of its occupants.  It would not
be until later that she would discover two guys, who she thankfully did not
know, ogling her and pointing as she strutted her slutty self across the
street, aroused as ever.

   "Okay, that was hot.  Embarrassing, but fucking hot," Madison said to
the camera as she reached the other side of the street.  All of the sudden
she stopped, turned to face traffic, and said, "I just love - like - being
seen.  You know, looking like this.  Am I a good slut?" She waited several
seconds, giving several passers-by the chance to look, before taking a deep
breath and zipping her jeans back up, still leaving the button undone.

   Madison walked toward her class.  She was running a little late at this
point, so there weren't too many people out.  She walked for a minute or so
before passing a couple, a guy and a girl.  "Oh my god, did you see that?"
The guy remarked after they passed but before they were out of earshot. 
"Oh my god, like, fuck yeah, I look like such a slut," Madison remarked
mockingly to the camera as soon as they were out of earshot.

   "Um, excuse me," Madison heard someone say only a few seconds later. 
"Um, I just want to let you know - your jeans are unbuttoned." It was a
bookish blonde girl, decent body but not much to look at.

   "Oh!  Thanks!  Oh my god, that would have been so embarrassing if I
walked into class like this!" Madison exclaimed, feigning ignorance of the
situation.

   "No problem," the girl replied.  Madison quickly turned around and
pretended to button her jeans as she continued toward her class, but the
camera, still rolling, clearly showed that she had left the button undone.

   "Oh my god, that was so fucking humiliating," Madison said as soon as
she was out of earshot.  "I feel like such a whore right now." Yet there
she was, making no effort to button her jeans.  "I'm just too - I - I'm
almost to class, but I don't want to go yet," Madison explained.  She
stopped as she came to a tree and some bushes and turned her back to them
so she could be fairly certain, but by no means completely assured, that
nobody could see her from behind.

   Her shame had gotten the better of her.  Yes, she was embarrassed -
embarrassed to have unzipped her jeans and walked across a busy street, and
embarrassed to walk across campus with her jeans unbuttoned, even though it
didn't provide much of a show.  No, combined with her exposed midriff, it
certainly looked as if she wanted to be looked at, wanted the attention,
wanted to show that she was a slut.

   And she felt like a slut too - she felt like anyone who saw her would
think she was a cheap, easy slut ready to put out for any horny guy she
came across.  Yes, she was embarrassed by this, but her embarrassment only
made her more aroused.

   Madison looked around for a moment, checking to see if anyone was
watching her.  Satisfied, she slapped herself five times in the face.  "I
just wanted to slap myself and maybe show off a little first," she
explained.  "Maybe go to class with red cheeks or a handprint on my face.
Would you like that?" She asked the camera.

   Slowly, Madison raised her sweater, teasing, grabbing her bra as she
went until her tits were completely exposed.  "What if I - what if I touch
myself first?" With the camera still rolling, Madison leaned her face
toward the phone and gently massaged her right nipple, now in plain view of
anyone in front of her, while she held the phone before switching hands and
massaging the other nipple.

   She gave a seductive half-smile before leaning her head back and
sighing, almost a soft moan, as she ran her right hand down her exposed
midriff to her jeans, stopping to feel inside her navel along the way.

   "God, I hope nobody can see me right now," she whispered, while
wondering to herself what it would be like if someone were spying on her.
"Although the thought does turn me on," she continued.  She tilted the
camera down as she unzipped her jeans again.  In a matter of a couple
seconds, the fabric parted as Madison dipped her fingers underneath her
panties and moaned softly as they continued their journey to her pussy.

   "Ohhh, I've never done anything like this," she said.  "I've never
fingered my pussy out in the open on campus before.  My friends could see,
my classmates, my professors - they could all be watching and see how much
of a slut I am," she whispered to the camera.  As she spoke these words,
she slid her hand completely into her panties and first two, then three
fingers inside her waiting, eager hole.

   "Fuck yes," she whispered.  "I'm going to tell you a secret - when I
fuck myself, I fantasize about everybody - my friends, and even my
professors - finding out about me - like, finding out what a slut I am and
- like - how much I want to be exposed and - and humiliated, and degraded,
and ohhh, fuck, I'm imagining they are all coming out right now standing
around pointing at me.  Ohhh yes," she continued.

   "What if I closed my eyes," she whispered, and didn't open them again
until I had an audience, like - not knowing who will be watching, and like
- recording and like - I'd be the school slut and it turns me on so much,"
she said.  While she spoke these words she actually closed her eyes and
opened them back up at the end, tilting the camera up to her face again to
capture it on video.

   Slowly, Madison took her fingers out of her pussy and raised them to her
mouth.  She looked across the open space in front of her, and, partially to
her delight and partially to her dismay, nobody was there.  Slowly she
forced all three fingers into her mouth at once, all the way in.

   "Mmmm, I love the taste of pussy," she said a little louder than usual
as she sucked her juices off her hand.  She sat down, having been standing
the whole time, and plunged her fingers back into her pussy.  Briefly, she
closed her eyes and was transported back to a land of fantasy where she was
being watched by people she knew.

   "Oh my god, Madison?" One of them said.  "Who knew she was such a
whore?" Another chimed in.  "Yeah, I heard that slut actually took a bunch
of filthy videos and pictures - like, really degrading ones - and posted
them on the internet.  Used her real name too.  What a skank."

   Madison opened her eyes just to look for a quick moment, and when she
did so, she noticed a campus police officer across the open grassy area she
was facing.

   "Oh, shit!" She said out loud, whipping her fingers out of her pussy. 
"There's a fucking cop over there.  God, I'm about to get busted, I hope he
didn't see me.  She dropped the phone and pulled her bra and top back into
position before zipping her jeans, again neglecting to button them, picked
up her phone and her bag, and scurrying away in the opposite direction.

   "Damn, that was close," she said laughing when she was a safe distance
away from the cop.  "God, I - thank god he didn't see me.  I mean, like -
it would be hot to have to blow him to get out of getting arrested or
something - but that's - that's probably not how that would go down in this
day and age, no pun intended."

   "And guess what?" She added.  "Still haven't buttoned my jeans!" She
laughed again as she reached the door to the building where her class was
held.

   Madison stopped by the door to her classroom.  She looked around, making
sure she was alone in the hallway.  Smiling, she stopped, set her bag down,
and lifted her top and bra up with her free hand, exposing her tits.

   She then unzipped her jeans.  "Hope I don't get caught," she whispered
to the camera, "because I'll never be able to cover everything up in time
if somebody comes around the corner.  Or out the door.  But I want to show
you everything - like, everything - before I go to class - and then I'll be
horny enough to show my classmates this outfit."

   Madison pulled down her jeans.  She moved the camera away from her body,
showing that she was standing in the hallway with her jeans to her low
thigh and her panties fully exposed.  Her shirt was still pulled up and her
tits were out too.  She lightly stroked her pussy through her panties,
moaning, before pulling those down too.  Her pussy, tits, and ass were now
open to the air in a school hallway.

   Madison stroked her bare pussy before inserting three fingers.  Her cunt
was wet and sloppy as she moaned before pulling them out, licking them, and
turning around.  She set the phone down at one side of the hallway,
capturing her as she knelt low to the ground, ass toward the phone, and
forced her middle finger into her asshole.

   "Fuck me," she said as she forced the finger in all the way before
pulling it out.  She turned around, face to the phone, and slapped herself
hard five times on each side of her face.

   Madison stood up, pulled up her panties, pulled up her jeans, zipped
them, buttoned them, and readjusted her top and bra.  "Okay," she said,
"It's been great showing off for you, but I really have to get to class. 
Just remember, I'm Madison Holt, and I really want to be reposted, spread
around, and made into the biggest webslut.  So please, tell your friends."

   With that, she turned the camera off and went into class.  She did
notice some of the guys staring at her, and even one of the girls, but was
turned on enough that she found it arousing and wished she could show them
more.  She leaned forward to maximize the exposure to her back, and as she
stood up to leave class, pretended to fix her hair in a way that nearly
doubled the exposure to her midriff.

   Of course Madison posted the video online as soon as she returned from
class.  And it wasn't long - maybe a couple of weeks - before Madison was
recognized - sort of.  She was checking out at at a warehouse store, and
the cashier, probably about 25 years old, said "Hey, don't I know you from
somewhere?"

   "Maybe," said Madison, blushing.  "But - you aren't just trying to hit
on me, are you?"

   "No, seriously, I know I've seen you somewhere.  I just can't remember
where."

   "Probably - and if it is what I think it is, you'll remember - and
you'll like it," she said.

   "I'll like it?"

   "Mm-hmm," Madison said.  "Trust me, it's a good thing."

   Suddenly, the guy's face lit up and he smiled.  "Oh, I know where I've
seen you!"

   "No way!  You just made my day, I have been - like, waiting for somebody
to recognize me and now I - seriously, thank you.  And I want to let you
know that - all the stuff I said - it's all true,"

   "Can I get a selfie with you?" He asked.  After she obliged, she took
her things and left the store, going directly home to masturbate.

   Madison actually was able to masturbate almost continuously to her own
exposure as she watched herself get reposted and spread around and read the
nasty comments and things people were saying about her.  She did a web
search for "madison holt slut" and got dozens of results of her naked, but
if the word "slut" was taken out, nothing.

   It still kept her going, though.  Nothing yet had made her truly regret
her decision to be posted.  In fact, she masturbated to both the reality of
being exposed and the fantasy of being ruined almost daily.  Over the three
weeks or so after she first sent her video off to the internet, she did
seem to notice that she gradually wasn't getting the rush she wanted out of
it anymore.  She wondered what she could do next - how could she make her
exposure even more extreme?  Little did she know, her world was about to
change forever.