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   Webslut Madison Ch.  25

   Madison signs up for fetish site.

   Within a couple days, Madison's life seemed to return to normal.  Or, at
least, normal for her.  She continued wearing revealing clothes, but she
didn't post anything on social media.  Everything was normal until a couple
days later, when Alyssa sent her a text and invited her to join a fetish
networking site.

   "What's this?" Madison asked.

   "It's a website.  You can connect with other people like you.  Into
humiliation and degradation and exhibitionism."

   "Oh, that would be awesome!" Madison didn't even know anything like that
existed.

   Within twenty minutes, Madison had created a profile.  She uploaded a
few pictures - mostly the same ones she had uploaded to the porn site, a
couple of bikini pictures and a couple in slutty outfits and then some
nudes.

   "Hi.  I'm Madison," she began on her main page.  "For a while I've had
fantasies about being totally exposed and ruined forever.  I've don't a
decent amount already but always looking to do more.  My biggest fantasy is
to do things that are really risky and get my name out there and become
famous for being a slut."

   "I'm also into degradation and humiliation.  I love being called slut,
cunt, whore, bitch or any other names that reflect who I really am.  Talk
nasty to me, I love it!  And I like anal, having my face slapped,
occasionally having sex with people I'm not supposed to want (think: old,
fat, other girls, strangers) and trying to wreck my throat permanently. 
LOVE exposing my body for all to see and being told what a stupid whore I
am for liking it so much!"

   I have lots of filthy fantasies, too many to list here!  Come on by and
talk about them with me!  Or just stop by and slut shame me if that's your
thing, the nastier the better!  I get off on it!  Basically, the more
humiliated I feel the harder I cum.  Or if you really want to get my
attention, let's talk about exposing me everywhere and everyone I know
finding out what a slut I am!  They'll never look at me the same!"

   Madison saved it and just sat there at her computer, wondering what
would happen next.  She started browsing profiles, looking at pictures. 
Some of the things she saw shocked even her - pictures of guys dressed up
as sissy maids, videos people drinking piss, a girl who called herself a
free use slut and put in her profile that she would have sex with anyone
that wanted her, no questions asked.  She saw sluts, slaves, masters and
mistresses, and more.

   It didn't take long for the first messages and comments to come rolling
in.  Some were a little more innocent or even complimentary, others were
not.

   "Mmmmm your pussy looks delicious, can I bury my face in there?" One guy
said.  "Meet me in an hour!" Madison wrote back.  She reached her hand into
her jeans, the thought of fantasizing with the guy starting to arouse her.

   "Wow.  You have a perfect body!" One said.

   "That ass looks like it's begging to be abused," she read.  "Abuse me,
sir!" She wrote back.

   "Such a dirty little fuck toy slut," the next one said.

   "I know it!  Thanks babe, love hearing how slutty I am!"

   Madison kept scrolling through the comments.  It was a good mix of
compliments and guys telling her she was a slut, with a few others mixed
in. Then the DMs started coming too.  This was a little different, mostly
guys asking if she was available to fuck and if she wanted to meet, or
writing a two-page elevator speech (which was probably canned, she thought)
telling her how they wanted to own her body and that they could give her
something nobody else could.  Probably mostly fakes, she thought.

   One of the comments suggested that she set up a FAQ page where people
could ask her questions and she would answer them.  Another asked if she
was open to receiving tasks, dares, or suggestions for things she could do
- for example, ways she could tease her nipples or ways she could expose
herself in a daring way.  These ideas she liked, she'd save them for later,
she thought.  But she had to go to class, so she closed the computer and
left.

   That day, Madison wore a level 1 top - nothing too revealing, it was
basically a short cropped hoodie and a pair of leggings.  She did let her
thong hang out in the back, though.  Nothing out of the ordinary happened
in class, either - of course, guys and girls were staring, but at this
point, in early February, she was a month into dressing like a slut 24/7
and stares were part of the norm.

   Sitting in class, she couldn't wait to get back to her apartment and
jump back on the website.  But when she did, she was shocked.  She had a
few more photo comments, a few dozen messages, and even more likes. 
Unbelievable!

   Madison barely read the comments, she just didn't have time.  She
responded to one or two that really got her attention, that was all.  Same
with the messages.  And then she went to work on her FAQ.

   "Someone suggested I set up a leg where I will answer questions about
myself.  I'm just trying to keep all the Q&A in one place and not have to
answer the same questions over and over.  Ask me anything'!  I'll answer
everything within reason!" She posted it and waited for comments.

   Madison also posted a task/dare page.  "College slut looking for tasks
and dares.  Make me feel like a nasty little slut for you!  If I like it,
I'll do it.  And nothing boring!  I've already worn my butt plug to class,
"forgotten" to wear panties under my skirt, and written humiliating things
on my body, so please make it interesting!"

   Soon, the questions started rolling in on the Q&A, and she started to
reply.
Q: "How many guys have you slept with?"

   A: "Depends.  Full anal/vaginal with just guys?  I'm guessing 20 to 25.
But at least 11 or 12 in the past year alone.  And I've blown a few more
and had sex with a few girls."
Q: "When did you first realize you were a slut?"

   A: "Probably my third year of college when I started posting risquÃ(C)
photos on the internet"
Q: "what's the sluttiest thing you've ever done?"

   A: "depends, but probably getting fucked by 7 guys in the same night.  6
guy gangbang followed by one more after
Q: "What to you find attractive in a guy?"

   A: "Assertive, takes what he wants, humiliates me, calls me nasty names.
Uses me.  That matters more than looks or age or even cock size."
Q: "How many girls have you slept with?"
A: "at least 2 or 3 that I can think of at the moment
Q: "What's your favorite way to masturbate?"

   A: "Plug in my ass, clamps on my nipples, dildo in my throat in front of
an audience."
Q: "How many people have seen you naked?"

   A: "In person?  Probably 200-300.  Probably as many as 400 have seen
just my tits.  Online?  God, who knows, could be as much as a million. 
Wow, I sound like an exhibitionist freak!"

   Q: "I read your profile.  Have you ever been exposed to a friend or
family member?"

   A: "Just a couple friends.  They both fucked me after, different
occasions."
Q: "What toys do you have?"
A: "three dildos, nipple clamps, plug.  Maybe I should get more?"
Q: "What are you wearing now?"

   A: "cropped hoodie, about four inches of my stomach exposed.  leggings
with my thong sticking out so everyone can see.  Wore that to class today."
Q: "Do you consider yourself a sub, slave, slut, or something else?"

   A: "I'm not owned and don't consider myself a slave, but might consider
it someday.  I'm definitely more sub than not and tend to submit to whoever
I'm sleeping with.  But mainly I consider myself a slut."
Q: "When was the last time you had sex, and what happened?"

   A: "like 3 days ago, with a girl after class.  I ate her ass and she ate
my pussy, it was amazing!"

   Q: "Have you ever tried watersports?  Been peed on, peed on someone, wet
yourself?  Tasted/drank piss?"

   A: "Nope.  Ewww to the drinking part too.  That's too much for a sweet
girl like me ;)"
Q: "Do you enjoy pain?"

   A: "Sort of, not for the pain itself but more for the humiliation and
degradation aspect of it.  Love having my face slapped.  Don't mind being
spanked.  But I don't want to be beaten or anything."
Q: "What's your biggest fantasy?"

   A: "being completely and permanently exposed as a webslut and having
everyone I know or ever will know find out about it."
Q: "what state do you live in?"
A: "Illinois"

   Madison was rubbing her pussy at this point, aroused by revealing so
much about herself to complete strangers she would never meet.  However,
she decided she had enough of the questions for a while and switched over
to her dares.  Reading them, most of them seemed pretty boring despite her
caution against boring her.  They wanted her to wear nipple clamps to
class, to spank herself ten times.  Some wanted her to flash her tots at
her window, some wanted her to blow a random guy.

   "I've done basically all of these in one form or another.  I wore clamps
under my graduation gown (bachelors degree, I'm a masters student now). 
Flashed at windows.  Flashed in auditorium.  Blown multiple strangers.  Any
others?" She was starting to see the problem - they had no idea what she
had been up to for the last couple years and were either treating her like
a total newbie, or going too easy on her, or, in the case of the guy that
wanted her to shove her head in a public toilet to humiliate herself or put
a bowling pin in her pussy, gross or weird.  She decided to add some more
to her profile.

   First, she went to her main profile and updated it.  It was time, she
decided, to embrace her Webslut Madison identity here.

   "I'm already fairly exposed.  I have lots of amateur porn videos and
pictures on the net.  I'm known as Webslut Madison.  Find my videos and
photos.  It's not hard.  Send me a message and let me know you've seen me
online.  It makes me super excited!  Or tell me what your favorite video
was!  Also - for people trying to dare me, you might want to check that out
to get an idea of what I'm into and what I've already done."

   Then, she navigated over to her dares page.

   "Update: I'm getting basically two kinds of dares here - some are boring
(no offense).  I've already done a lot, really.  Just look up Webslut
Madison (that's me!) and you'll see what I mean.  Just trying not to have a
bunch of people daring me to do things when there's already a video online
of me doing basically the same thing.

   The other kind of dares are the weird/gross kind.  I'm not drinking
piss, licking toilets or eating anything that has been in my ass.  Sorry to
disappoint, but ewww!  And I'm not putting bowling pins or other unusually
large objects in any of my holes.  They wouldn't fit anyway!  Just because
I'm a slut and I like being used doesn't mean I'm loose and worn out, and
I'd like to stay tight so I can please cock!  ;)

   I suggest looking over the Webslut Madison material, I really want dares
on how to humiliate myself, degrade myself, and expose myself.  So I can
get off to it!  Not hurt myself, stretch myself, permanently disfigure
myself, end up in the hospital, or bore myself to death!

   Thanks!  Best dare today gets a video of me doing it uploaded here!"

   Madison then navigated back to her Q&A.  She started to touch herself as
she again exposed herself - in writing - to strangers.
Q: "what are you studying?"
A: "I'm getting my masters in education."
Q: "Where do you like a guy to cum?"

   A: "In me, on me, in my mouth.  Or while he's looking at a picture or
watching a video of me online!  I don't care, just cum!  I do like to
swallow it though."
Q: "Have you ever worn adult diapers?"
A: "nope.  Not my thing really"
Q: "Can you reply to this and degrade/insult yourself?"

   A: "not really what this is for!  But while I'm typing...I'm a slut.  A
filthy, dirty slut who is begging to be exposed and objectified.  I'm a
nasty little whore and I'm begging for more!"
Q: "Where do you go to school?"

   A: "This is a little creepy.  Although if you really want to know the
answer, I think it's in one of the Webslut Madison videos..."

   Q: "How exposed have you been in the past?  Do you genuinely want to be
exposed or is it just a fantasy?"

   A: "I'm presently very exposed, but it can get much worse (better?). 
Just do an internet search for Webslut Madison.  And I used to think it was
just a fantasy but now I realize I crave it and I can't live without taking
it as far as it can go..."

   Madison started to rub her pussy more forcefully after typing that. 
"Ohhhh," she moaned.  "Won't you help me take it as far as I can?"

   She got up and made a sandwich for dinner, ate, and showered, before
coming back to the computer wearing just a bra and a pair of panties.

   "You say you always dress like a slut.  How about taking daily photos
showing us what you're wearing to class?" A darer suggested.

   "Definitely can do this!" Madison wrote back.

   "I dare you to strip down in an empty classroom at your school and make
a little intro video for us."

   "Wow, not bad.  I'll think about this!" Truthfully, Madison was already
aroused at the thought of doing it.  She knew she would need some help, but
she thought maybe Alyssa would help her with it.

   "I like the idea of you writing Webslut Madison on your stomach and
wearing it to class so the whole class finds out about you.  So I'm daring
you to do it!"

   "I have thought about this for the past three days nonstop!  And I want
to do this soooo bad before school is over in a couple months!  Probably
have to have a few drinks to get my courage up first, but I know I need
this!  :)"

   "Get a tattoo that says 'slut' so you are permanently marked as what you
are."

   "This is such a hot idea!  Probably will remain a fantasy at least for
now.  You know, just in case I grow out of the phase I'm in and stop being
a slut!"

   "I dare you to post nude pictures to your social media accounts."

   "Ummm no, not trying to get banned."

   This time, the person submitting the dare posted again just moments
later.

   "Ok, you want exposed, right?  How about you just post something like
'I'm a slut, come use me' or 'I'm Webslut Madison, please expose me
everywhere' and leave it up for 15 minutes and then take it down?"

   "I did something similar a couple times already.  That's how 2 of my
friends found out about me and then they both fucked me."

   "Ok, then how about you leave it up longer?  Or permanently?  Or give
someone on here links to your social media so they can post it and tag you
when you least expect it?"

   "God, that's fucking hot.  Maybe.  I don't want to do it myself though.
I really just want someone to take over and give me no way out and no
chance at a normal life anymore."

   "Ok well if you're interested let me know."

   "I'm stroking my clit right now thinking about it.  Makes me sooooo
horny!  So risky!  Not sure if I could actually bring myself to do it but I
want it so bad!"

   Then another dare came in.  "I dare you to post pictures of your ID
(drivers license and school IDs) to your account here so anyone can see."

   "Wow.  Sounds a little risky and probably really stupid to do that.  I'm
in!"

   Madison stood up and located her wallet inside her purse.  She pulled
out her drivers license and quickly snapped a photo of the front.  She used
the camera app to put a black mark through the day and month of her
birthdate, and through her address and license number as well.  But her
picture, full name, and birth year were all clearly visible, as well as her
state of residence.  She then grabbed her campus ID and snapped a picture
of that as well, blocking out her student ID number but leaving the rest
intact.

   "God, this is probably really stupid," she thought.  "Someone gets a
hold of this and - fuck!  I don't even know!  But I guess not knowing is
the best part!"

   Madison stroked her pussy as she logged in to the website on her phone.
Moments later, both photos were uploaded and viewable by all members of the
site.  Madison sat back and smiled, stroking her pussy through her panties.
"Ohhhhh God, what if someone sees me and recognizes me?  God, that would be
so hot!" She decided then to go back and add captions to the photos:
"expose me for real?" She put on her drivers license photo.  And on her
college ID photo, she wrote "if you recognize me from real life, please let
me know!  I find the idea of that so hot and I'd probably have to do some
crazy things to keep your big mouth shut ;)"

   Madison looked and she was up to 300 followers already.  She decided to
make another post.  "Expose me?" It was titled.

   "Anybody want to find my personal social media accounts, you could have
a lot of fun with me there..."

   A moment later, she navigated back to her dare page.  "How about a
picture of your thong sticking out while you sit in class with a plug in
your ass?" One dare suggested.  She replied that she would try, and went
over to her Q&A again.
Q: "Have you ever slept with a professor?"
A: "No, but I would if one of them tried."
Q: "Have you ever tried a tack bra or binder clips on your nipples?"
A: "nope.  Might try the binder clips though, ouch!  :)"

   Q: "Do you think you'll get exposed to the degree you crave?  Like all
your friends, family and classmates finding out you are a huge Webslut?"

   A: "Yes!!!  I've accepted that it's going to happen eventually.  I don't
know exactly when and I don't want to.  Part of the fun for me is the
anticipation, or else I'd just go ruin myself now!"

   She stroked her pussy as she picked up her phone again and texted
Alyssa.

   "Hey babe, loving this website!"

   "Awesome!  I can see you're getting quite a bit of attention!" Madison
smiled.  She almost forgot Alyssa was on the site, but she was glad Alyssa
seemed to understand.

   "Yeah - you might have seen a couple dares I sort of accepted, just
wondering if you could help me with those?"

   "Maybe, depends.  What do you need me to do?"

   "The easy one is just take a picture of my thong coming out of my jeans
in class tomorrow and send it to me so I can post it."

   "Sure, will do!  What's the other one?"

   "To film me stripping down in an empty classroom and giving a little
intro speech."

   "Wow, Madison!  Ummm..."

   "Please?  I don't want to disappoint but I need someone to film!"

   "Maybe, if you do something for me."

   "What?"

   "For now, I just want you to go on the site and post asking folks to
expose you and repost your pictures on the web.  Ask them to post the links
to where they posted it so you can see.  And I can see.  And I'll film your
nasty little strip tease."

   "Yes, Miss ;)" Madison wrote back.  She hopped back on the computer and
started to post.  "Expose me everywhere," she titled it.

   "Please post me anywhere you want, like other websites, and send links
to my exposure in this post so I can see myself getting more and more
fucked and ruined!"

   Madison's phone went off.  She picked it up, it was Alyssa.  "What are
you wearing tomorrow, slut?"

   "Tight low-rise jeans, thong.  A level 3 shirt."

   "Good.  See you in class!"

   Madison put her phone down and went back to her computer.

   "I dare you to post links to your social media on your page," one poster
said.

   "No thanks.  If you look hard enough I'm sure you can find it anyway.  I
do want to be exposed but I want someone to have to work for it, to really
want to ruin me."

   "Here's a task for you," the next one said.  "Print out a photo of your
body with Webslut Madison written on it and hang it up in the men's room at
your school library!"

   "Ummmm hot?  But I'd rather have someone do this for me.  And I'd never
know because I'm not going to go in the men's room, right?  Any takers?"

   Madison flipped over to her Q&A:
Q: "ever had sex in public?"
A: "yes.  Backseat of car, at the park...good times!"
Q: Do you like having sex with strangers?

   A: "Yes!!!  It's risky but so exciting and definitely makes me feel like
a slut!  Like it when they slap and degrade me too!  I've been kinda bad
about this lately actually..."

   Madison decided she'd had enough for one day and soon went to bed.  She
didn't even masturbate.  God, she was so excited and she tossed and turned
but did not sleep well.  She was too excited about being exposed even more,
about interacting with the people who were fantasizing about her in a whole
new way.

   The next day, as promised, Madison wore a tight pair of low-rise jeans.
Her flat stomach was fully exposed between the hem of her jeans, a good
four inches below her bellybutton, and between her bellybutton and her
v-neck sleeveless crop top, at least another six or seven inches were
exposed.  She had an much stomach exposed as possible.  And she wore a red
thong, which she intentionally pulled out of her jeans in the back,
exposing it for all.  She didn't even bother wearing a jacket.  Madison
knew she would look crazy, but she was too turned on to care.

   She snapped a photo of herself and posted it to the site.  "Wearing this
to class today.  Is it too slutty?" She smiled and stuffed her phone in her
bag and headed out the door.

   If the looks she had received before were objectifying, Madison really
felt it now.  She saw guys and girls alike staring at her exposed midriff
the instant she walked in the door.  Part of her even wished she had
written "slut" on her stomach - shit!  She thought.  She had been so caught
up with the website, she had forgotten to write on herself!  Being a slut
was starting to take up too much of her brain capacity!

   "Fuck!  What was the rule?" She thought.  "I have to punish myself, and
if I remember, they weren't fun!"

   The thought of it was turning her on.  She remembered, though, that she
needed Alyssa to take a picture.  She turned to her and gave her a knowing
look, then pulled her thong farther out of her jeans and leaned forward. 
She waited for a moment, back arched, her thong a good four inches above
her jeans in the back.  In a moment, her phone vibrated, and there it was -
a picture of her sitting there, surrounded by classmates, her thong visible
to all.

   Madison smiled a thank you at Alyssa.  Now she had to make it through
this class so her next adventure could begin!  She sat there, wishing she
had thought to plug her ass before she left for class.  She felt like such
an exposed little slut, half her body was on display, and she really
deserved it now.  It would have been hot for the video too!

   Madison eventually got so horny she couldn't help herself.  She got up
to go to the bathroom, only because she wanted to give everyone an excuse
to stare at her body as she walked by.  She strutted, her exposed thong
grabbing the attention of everyone in the room.

   In the bathroom, she checked her fetish site account on her phone.

   "Put a bunch of condoms, a dildo, a butt plug and a cucumber in your
bag. Go to class and let them all spill out onto the floor."

   "I'll try this soon," she wrote.

   Madison looked in the mirror.  "God, I look like a slut!" She thought.
"I actually wore this to class!  How did I turn into this!" She smiled and
pulled her phone back out.

   "Hi, it's Madison.  I'm in class - well, I was in class, I just left in
the middle because I'm starting to not give a shit about school and I care
more about being a slut and showing off!"

   "Plus," she went on, "I needed to do this!" Madison slapped her face
hard.  "Mmmmm, it's been too long since I've been slapped around and used!"
She slapped herself again.  "And this - I'm wearing this to class.  Thong
hanging out and all!  There's a picture of me sitting in class.  What kind
of slut dresses like this for class?  Slutty little Madison!" She slapped
herself again.  "Oh okay, they're going to wonder where I went.  I better
get back.  But stay tuned because I'm going to strip down in a classroom
once class is over!" She slapped herself again and ended the video and
walked back to class, relishing the hungry stares of the guys in her class
when they got to look at her fully-exposed stomach head on as she entered
the room.

   Madison half-strutted back to her desk, pausing to watch the eyes on her
body.  She sat down and let her thong ride up again, looking behind her and
checking it, making sure everyone knew she was aware that it was exposed,
then she let it hang out and turned her attention back to the professor.

   After class, Alyssa and Madison quietly went through the building,
searching for an empty room.  "I can't believe you're going to do this,"
Alyssa said.

   "I can't believe I haven't already!" Madison said, laughing.

   "I can't believe your outfits, either.  God, it makes me want you!"

   "I'll lick your ass again.  If we do it here and after you shoot my
video."

   "Oh GOD not here!" Alyssa shrieked.

   "Besides, if you want me to treat you like a dumb whore again, there's a
price to pay," Alyssa said as they found an empty room and went inside.

   "Price?  What do you mean, are you some kind of -"

   "I'm not a whore!  I'm a professional dominatrix in my off hours."

   "What?"

   "Yeah, I just gave you the first one free, let you get a taste.  No pun
intended.  It's mostly middle aged to older men that stop by, but I've
found the women that need me are the raunchiest.  They get very, very
addicted."

   "To eating your ass?!"

   "Not just that.  Usually to being hurt, actually.  Too bad you're not a
little more into pain."

   "Okay," Madison said, shaking her head in disbelief.  "What do you think
of this room?"

   "It looks...suitable," Alyssa said, smiling at Madison.

   "Shall we get started?" Madison asked.  She placed her bag near the door
and walked to the far corner of the room.

   "Sure," Alyssa said.  She was about to pull out her phone, but Madison
handed hers over instead, and prepared to put on a show.

   "Hi guys!" She said with a wave.  "Umm - it's me, Madison!  So, ummm-
someone dared me to strip down in a classroom, so here I am.  This is like,
a real classroom where I'm going to school, so yeah, my heart is pounding.
Someone could come in here and find me completely naked!"

   "So, like - this was my outfit I wore to class today." She strutted
toward the camera, drawing attention to the exposed part of her stomach
with her hands.  "Do you like my outfit?  Do I look like such a little
slut?"

   "I always dress like a slut.  I love it.  I love the attention I get and
I love showing off my body.  Do you like how low my jeans are?  Mmmmm, yes!
I like to wear them low like this, it like - it makes me feel like more of
a slut!" She smiled at the camera provocatively.  "And this tiny, tiny
little top?  It barely covers my tits!  I love it!  Guys just staring at
me, wanting to fuck my nasty little holes - mmmmmhmmm!"

   "And I even let my thong hang out, like - alllll class!  Just so guys -
and girls - I like girls too!  Just to make them all stare!  Do you think
they all - like - do they all think I'm a slut?"

   "And you actually wore that to class, didn't you?" Alyssa asked.

   "Yes!  And took pictures to prove it!"

   "Tell then what your fantasies are," Alyssa egged on.

   "Ummm," Madison said with a shy nervousness.  She hooked her thumbs in
the belt loops of her jeans, causing them to fall even lower on her hips.
"So, like - I fantasize about, ummm - ultimate exposure.  Like, everybody -
my classmates, my friends - finding out about me.  Finding out what a
naughty little exhibitionist slut I am!  Mmmm!" Madison sensually rubbed
her hands up and down the exposed skin of her sides.

   "And finding out I'm Webslut Madison and that I love to degrade and
humiliate myself for their amusement."

   "Degrade yourself how?" Alyssa asked.

   "Ohhh, let's see - by like -stripping, and showing off, calling myself a
slut and a whore."

   "I know there's more, slut."

   "And like - I love to have my face slapped." Madison slapped herself
hard on the face.  "Like that, except over and over.  There's lots of
videos online of me slapping my slutty little face.  And being slapped. 
Even by a stranger!"

   "And?"

   "And like -" Madison began.  Her face began to turn red.  "I sucked off
an old guy, I let some guys gangbang me, I ate a girl's asshole."

   "Why?"

   "To show everyone how much I like - truly crave it - the shame, the
humiliation."

   "And why do you crave it so much?"

   "Oh my god!" She said, embarrassed.  "Because, I - it turns me on, I cum
so hard from it!"

   "Now about that outfit.  You look great in it," Alyssa teased.  "But
you'd look even better if you took it off."

   Madison nodded.  "Of course!" She said excitedly.  She slowly lifted her
top, letting her tits fall out, before pulling it over her head and tossing
it aside.  She smiled shyly, feigning innocence for the camera.  Becoming
incredibly aroused, Madison cupped them in her hands before dropping her
hands to her sides.

   "Mmmm, such a nice set of slut tits," Alyssa said.  She moved closer,
caressing them, pinching her nipples.

   "Ohhhh!" Madison moaned.

   "You just love having them grabbed, squeezed, played with, don't you?"

   "Ohhhh!  Yes, I like - I love it, mmmmm!" She kept going, too aroused to
think clearly.  "Like, honestly I would - I mean - if somebody came up to
me and like - asked to see them, I'd just get them out."

   "Like a complete stranger?"

   "Strangers, friends..."

   "And if they wanted to touch?  Grab?  Squeeze?  Pinch and pull?"

   "Ohhhh definitely!" Madison said.  "In fact, like - if anybody sees this
and - and sees me out and - like - wants to feel or whatever, like- just -"

   "Madison, are you giving the entire internet permission to just come up
unannounced and grope your tits?"

   "Mmmhmmm," she said, her face flushing again.  "And pinch and pull my
nipples.  Like this." Madison squeezed her nipples, twisting them until
they stood erect.  "And even make it hurt a little.  I like it."

   Alyssa's breathing was becoming heavier now as she watched her friend
give her consent to be groped and teased and even hurt a little.  "Damn,
you're turning me on!" Alyssa announced.  She reached out and took her turn
twisting Madison's nipples, much to her delight, and Madison offered them
to her, smiling at first, then moaning.

   "Good.  Now your jeans."

   Madison's hands went instantly to the button of her jeans, unfastening
it, then to her zipper, which she slowly pulled down.

   "You walked around campus the other day like that, didn't you?"

   "Oh, yeah, I guess I did.  Unbuttoned and folded down, like this."
Madison folded down her jeans to show what she had done a couple of weeks
prior.

   "And I had slut written on my stomach too.  It was under my shirt but it
rode up and everybody saw it."

   "You like writing nasty shit on yourself, don't you?"

   "GOD yes!  And showing it off!"

   "We might have to play around some more with that."

   "Definitely!" Madison said, smiling.  She sat on one of the tables and
removed her shoes, and slid off the table and pulled down her jeans.

   "Do you like my tiny little thong?" Madison asked.  "You know, you're
not the only one who has seen it.  My whole class saw it today, sticking
out of my low, low, tight jeans," she said seductively.  "My professor was
staring at me even."

   "Do you always wear thongs?"

   "With jeans I do.  With skirts and dresses I never wear panties at all."

   "Wow.  You horny little slut!"

   "I know!"

   "So if you're wearing a skirt, anyone could just look right up and see
your -"

   "Mmmhmmm.  My little whore pussy," Madison said, pointing and smiling.

   "So why don't you let us see it?" Alyssa suggested.  But Madison already
had her hands wrapped around the sides of her thong, pulling it up into a
frontal wedgie, her puffy pussy lips eating the crotch of her thong.

   "Mmmmm, want me to take it off?"

   "If that's what you want," Alyssa said, underselling her desires.

   Madison smiled.  She pulled down the thong and stepped out of it,
completely nude.

   Just then, the door opened.  "Oh my GOD!" Madison shrieked.  "Somebody
-" she looked.  It was a guy with a backpack, another student, it had to
be.

   "Whoa, what's going on in here?!" He said excitedly as the door closed
behind him.

   "Ummm - nothing to see here," Alyssa said, trying to move him along. 
But he had already seen Madison, and he was very intrigued.

   "Looks like quite a bit to see to me," he said, smiling wide.  "Wait,
are you - you're filming her!" He said.  He was blown away.  "Are you - are
you shooting a porno in here?"

   Madison raced to cover her breasts.  "It's not a porno," she said,
laughing nervously.  She was so embarrassed!  She knew it was possible
someone would walk in, but didn't actually think it would happen.

   "It's just - she started to explain, but could not think of a reasonable
explanation.

   "Hey, are you on onlyfans?" He asked.

   "I - no - this - I do this for free!" She said before the more sensible
side of her brain kicked in."

   "Sit down, you can watch," Alyssa said.  "Madison, don't cover your tits
up.  You know better!"

   Madison gave Alyssa a look of disapproval.  "You're just inviting him to
-"

   "You know how much you like being watched.  And he doesn't seem to mind.
Why don't you explain to our viewers what just happened?"

   "Like - oh my god, some random guy just walked in here.  And now he's
just - sitting there, looking at me!"

   "Madison, your hands!"

   Madison sighed.  "Do you - um - want to see my tits?" She asked
nervously, crossing her legs awkwardly as she stood.

   "I want to see it all," he said eagerly.

   Madison slowly moved her hands down, freeing her breasts, smiling a
wide, nervous but exhibitionistic smile.

   "Hey, wait a minute - you're the girl from the auditorium!  I knew I
knew you from somewhere!"

   "Oh my God!  How did you know?" Madison was shocked.

   "Auditorium?" Alyssa asked.

   "Watch the videos, I like - ohhhh God - I stripped naked and degraded
myself and throatfucked myself with a dildo in front of like - two hundred
people."

   "In the auditorium?"

   "I was - my face was covered," she explained.  "It was after hours.  I
had done it before, nobody was there, they were so quiet.  I didn't know!
But my friend invited a bunch of people to watch, and - apparently this guy
- and I was just fantasizing about a bunch of people out there watching me
misbehave, but then -"

   "But then there were actually people watching?"

   "Yes!  God, it was so bad!!!  I had things written on me, I had to
degrade myself, shit!"

   "You know," Alyssa said, changing the subject.  "Usually when girls do a
strip show, they dance."

   "Yeah," Madison said.  She was starting to get shy again.  She knew
where this was going - Alyssa was going to try to get her to dance naked
with this guy watching!

   "Here, I'll put on some music," Alyssa said, not even bothering to ask
Madison if she was willing.  She put on a song on her phone and set it on a
desk.  "And Madison - make it hot.  Sexy.  Slutty."

   Madison took a deep breath and exhaled, and she started to move.  Her
arms raised high in the air, she shook her hips slowly and sensually from
side to side, pretending her arms were tied up and fixed to the ceiling. 
She arched her back and displayed her breasts.  "Mmmmm," she moaned.

   Madison stuck out her breasts some more and ran her left hand down her
neck, down her breasts and down her stomach, actually giving herself
goosebumps from the sensation as she touched herself.  "Mmmmm, fuck, I love
showing off my body like this," she whispered.  "Like a little slut." She
bit her lip abs turned around.

   Next, she placed her hands on a desk and started shaking her ass,
twerking for the camera.  And after that, she grabbed her cheeks, spreading
them wide, giving Alyssa - and the camera - an unobstructed, perfect view
of her asshole.  She ran a finger through her crack, turned around, and
licked her finger seductively.  Then she sat on the floor, spread her legs,
and smiled.  Her face flushed and she started mimicking riding a cock
cowgirl style, raising her ass off the floor and dropping it down again
while spreading her legs wide open.

   "Wow, wow!" The guy said, staring with an open mouth.

   "You know what woild be the perfect way to finish this off?" Madison
asked.

   "Now you're scaring me," Alyssa said.  "What?"

   "If he came over and shot his load all over me."

   "Madison!  Oh my god, you filthy little slut!"

   Alyssa turned around to look at the guy, wondering if he was willing.

   "You serious?" He asked.  Madison just nodded shyly as she sat, legs
spread, on the floor.  "Oh, you're serious!  I mean, sure, I'll - just -
don't get my face on the video.  I don't know where this is going."

   "It's going on a kink networking site.  And maybe some free amateur porn
sites too."

   "Fuck, people would pay good money to see this shit!" The guy pointed
out.

   "I know.  But it makes me feel like more of a slut to give it away for
free!"

   The guy had approached and had his jeans undone and his boxers and jeans
pulled down to his knees.  "Mmmm, stroke your cock for me, I want to feel
your hot, sticky load!"

   "Ohhhh, fuck, you little slut!" He said.  His cock was already hard and
he stood there, furiously stroking it.  He was incredibly excited, but
wanted to make sure he finished quickly before any other unannounced
visitors arrived.  "Ohhhh, beg for it," he moaned.  "They gets me every
time!"

   "Ohhh please, please cum all over my slutty body!  All over my stomach,
my tits - my face - ohhhhh I can't wait to feel you explode all over my
little whore body!"

   "Ohhhh yes you little cum slut!"

   "I'm such a fucking cum slut!"

   "You like letting random guys cum all over you?"

   "Ohhhh yes, please, I beg random guys to cum on me!  I love showing off
and - ohhhh, and letting random guys just use me!" Madison had plunged two
fingers inside herself.

   "That's it, baby!  Ohhhh!  Ohhhhh yes!" He moaned.  Suddenly he started
to tense up, and in an instant, thick ropes of cum shot out on her.  The
first shot, always the farthest, hit her face, landing mainly on her
forehead.  A little got in her hair and some ended up on her chest.

   "Ohhhhhh yes!" She moaned and smiled as he glazed her.  Cum landed on
her tots next, then her stomach.  "Mmmm," she moaned.

   "Wow, okay, wow what a slut!" The guy said.  "Madison, right?"

   "Yeah, Madison."

   "Okay, umm - thanks Madison.  I came in here to make a phone call, I -"

   "It's okay.  Go if you need to."

   The guy pulled up his boxers and then his jeans, buttoning and zipping
them.  He raced over to his backpack and picked it up.

   "Hey - you!  Um- random guy!" Madison called out.  He looked at her,
stopping.  "Thank you for cumming on me!  And tell your friends!" He just
smiled and waved, shaking his head in disbelief as he left the room.

   "Wow, Madison - did you just let a random guy cum all over you?  I
thought you were just supposed to strip!"

   "Yeah, I guess I'm a slut and I can't help myself!  Umm, so - yeah."

   "Aren't you going to clean up?"

   "Maybe just my face," she said.  She touched her face, pulling a gob of
cum off of it and putting it in her mouth, swallowing.

   "Mmmmm!" She said delightfully.

   "Okay.  Shouldn't we get out of here?  Before someone else walks in?"

   "Sure," Madison said.  She stood, slowly putting her clothes back on, as
Alyssa stopped the camera.  Hey - thanks for filming," Madison said.  She
was just about dressed now, and she adjusted her top and left the room.

   "Hey, film me walking out." Alyssa took the phone, shaking her head, but
complying.  With Alyssa in front of her, Madison walked through the hall,
down the stairs, and out the door.  She went outside, the cum still on her
stomach glistening in the sunlight for all to see.  "See you next time,"
she said, and blew the camera a kiss.