Casey woke up and immediately started dreading the mission she had to perform that day. This time she would not only have to expose herself in public again, but she had to do it at her college in front of new people who she knew would gossip about her. She knew she would be the talk of the school if she did it, but she also knew that not doing it would have far worse consequences. Her sister would then be facing indenture or jail time, and far more degrading images of her would be circulated to absolutely everyone she knew, including her parents. Even so, she felt nauseous at even the idea of carrying out this one, despite it being the better option. Somehow, she had to get a photograph of herself nude in one of the Tech hallways while it was in use.She decided that all she could do was to try to minimise her exposure as much as possible, which included minimising her chances of getting caught. That meant wearing something she could get on and off quickly, and making sure she knew where campus security was. It would require a bold approach. No more trying to explain her actions in too much detail.She selected another of her plain dresses, like the one she wore on Monday’s mission, and again went without panties for the day. She also decided to go braless so she had less to take off and put back on when it came time to get the nude picture. Then she packed the butt plug and set off for Tech on her bicycle. Riding with the butt plug in place was too uncomfortable so she decided it was best avoided whenever possible.She heard her phone ding while she was riding, and pulled over to check just in case it was him. She hoped not, as there were only a few trees nearby to offer any cover if it was an upskirt request. Thankfully it was just Jolene again.“Still all good? No more word from him?”Casey thought about how to respond but decided it best to continue sparing Jolene the pain of the truth.“No, all quiet here”Ding.“Good. Hopefully, he’s gone now. You let me know if he comes back”“I will. Ok gotta go”With that, Casey got back on her bike and continued to Tech, only to find Cassandra in the locker room with Brigit, much to her dismay.“Wassup, nudist girl? Strange to see you wearing clothes. You’re not about to strip off and strut your stuff in front of us again, I hope?”“Uh no, Cassandra. I have a class to get to.”“Don’t tell me you’re chicken now all of a sudden?” Cassandra responded, sensing Casey’s Bostancı Escort discomfort, and deciding to seize the moment. “You’re not worried about Brigit being here, are you? It sure didn’t seem to make no difference to you Monday, and it sure didn’t seem to make no difference to you how many people saw you in Stocksgate on Saturday.”“Um… well there’s a time and a place, I guess,” Casey replied, scrambling to come up with excuses for her recent behaviour.“Well, you around friends now. C’mon then. Gear off. Show us you legit,” Cassandra prompted.Casey looked up and saw both girls smirking in anticipation. She knew that for her wannabe nudist excuse to hold water, she would have to exhibit no shame in being nude in front of people, and obviously, Cassandra wasn’t going to let this go. With a reluctant sigh, she pulled her dress up over her head, not caring now that she would be showing them that she had no underwear on underneath. She was at least thankful that she hadn’t inserted the butt plug yet. She then stood naked in front of the pair with her hands behind her back. Cassandra immediately guffawed.“Happy now?” Casey asked.“Told you. Total fuckin’ exhibitionist,” Cassandra smirked, obviously referring to an earlier conversation she had with Brigit.“What a fucking slut,” Brigit responded. “Bitch don’t even have panties on under her dress. Who goes out in public like that?”“Those beef curtains too,” Cassandra jibed, pointing at Casey’s genitals. “You ever seen a girl look like that? How much meat has she seen to get all loose like that, you think?”Casey was completely mortified and could only stand there and take it all. She cursed her anatomy and wished she was at least “normal” down there if people were going to see her in all her glory. It was also apparent from this incident that she was being talked about behind her back, at least amongst Cassandra’s crowd. Sadly, she realised it was getting harder and harder to contain the fallout from the blackmailer’s missions.Finally, seemingly satisfied that they had teased her enough, the girls grabbed their things and left the locker room, laughing.Casey quickly dressed again, remembering to insert the loathsome butt plug.There was just one upskirt request before morning tea. Then at last lunchtime came and it was time for the mission she’d been dreading. She checked on the security guard and found that Bostancı Escort Bayan he appeared to be eating lunch. Then she checked the nearest hallway. About a dozen people were milling about inside, which was about the right number to fulfil the mission parameters. On the downside, it was a dozen more people who would see her degrade herself, and a dozen more who would be talking about her later. Now she just needed a photographer, so she picked out a random nerdy-looking boy standing on his own and looking at his phone.“Hey, want to take a picture of me?” Casey asked as she thrust her phone into his hands, not really giving him a choice about it.“Um… yeah sure,” he replied, a little startled by the sudden confrontation.Casey looked behind her and nobody was looking her way yet.“Okay, ready?” she asked him.“Yep,” he replied while looking at her image on the phone’s screen.Then she quickly slipped off her dress and tossed it to one side, assumed a pose in the middle of the hallway with people behind her, and smiled.“Okay, now!” she directed.“What the fuck?” he responded, before lowering the phone in surprise. People started to look their way.“Quick! Just get the shot before Security comes!” Casey shrieked.The boy was shocked into action and quickly did as she asked. As soon as she heard the phone click, Casey quickly put her dress back on and took her phone back. The shot was a little out of level but otherwise perfect. Several people were evident in the background. While they had obviously been alerted by the commotion and were looking straight at her, so they saw the whole thing, it at least fulfilled the requirements of the mission.Casey gave him a smile and “thanks” and started to walk away, red-faced but grateful it was over.“Wait a second. What was that all about?” he asked.Casey was hoping he’d be too shocked to ask questions. She was hesitant to stop at first, but then decided it was time to break out the nudist experiment story again.“Um, well… Long story short, I’ve been intrigued by the idea of becoming a registered nudist, and I wanted to get some pictures of me in various places so I can see what I looked like, and how I felt about it.”“I see…” he replied.“What you did for me was really helpful. Thanks so much,” she added, hoping that would satisfy him enough so she could move on and pretend the whole thing never happened. She turned to Escort Bostancı walk away again but he hadn’t finished with her yet.“You know, I think you’re lying,” he began, his brow furrowing with obvious suspicion. “I think you like flashing your body to people because you like to shock them and see their reaction. I think you might be an exhibitionist. Not that your body is a bad thing to see, but that’s not normal behaviour. Are you okay? Is everything okay at home? Is someone abusing you? I can help you get help if you need it?”Casey was on the spot now. He wasn’t wrong about someone abusing her, but it wasn’t in the way he suspected. And no, there wasn’t any helping her at this stage. This was something only she could deal with on her own.“Err… No that’s okay, I’m perfectly fine. Call it a prank if you like. Um… I really have to go. Thanks again for your help.”“Are you sure? Look, if you want to talk about it more, I can give you my number if you like. I’m studying psych at Uni and just came here to do a typing course. As a student, I can’t help you in any official capacity, but I can refer you to someone who can if you want?”“Um… that’s very kind of you. I’ll be fine, though. This isn’t something I normally do. It’s just a one-off.”At last, she managed to get away from him, basically by running away. Then she went to find Greg to spend what remained of her lunch break with him. On the way, her thoughts troubled her.Now people think I’m an exhibitionist?She definitely didn’t want people thinking that about her. She hated showing her body and was only doing it because someone was making her. She couldn’t tell people that, though. But to pull it off, and hopefully get the blackmailer to lose interest in her, she had to pretend she was one and have everyone believe it. The irony in that was awful, and she knew that she was digging herself in deeper and deeper with each mission. She needed to get better control somehow, which would mean thinking harder about her excuses and picking her marks better in the future, but the blackmailer was leaving her fewer and fewer options. It was a problem. She prayed that soon he would lose interest and leave her alone before her reputation was completely ruined. Up until now, she had thought she could manage the fallout by claiming it as an experiment, but now someone had called her out on that. On the other hand, maybe being an exhibitionist was another excuse to keep in her arsenal since people were going to assume that about her anyway? It was a sluttier option than wanting to become a nudist, but there were worse things people could think about her, particularly if the blackmailer released some of the other material he had on her now.