Paige has the blackmail

"AH!" Sophie gasped, throwing her hoodie closed to hide her heaving breasts.

"Be quiet." Paige said with a cocky grin. "We're in a library!"

"Delete that picture!" Sophie commanded, desperately holding her hoodie shut.

"Oh, I don't think so." Paige said, putting her phone away. "Not unless you do exactly what I say..."

A look of resignation crossed Sophie's pale, blushing face as she hung her head.

"...Fine, I'll help you cheat." Sophie said.

"Oh, we're well beyond that." Paige said. "I mean yes, you'll help me cheat, but you're also going to do exactly what I saw when I saw it, unless you want to see everyone to see those big old titties of you're flopping around!"

Sophie felt fear. What did Paige have planned for her? Whatever it was, it couldn't be good! But she had no choice, unless she wanted everyone she knew seeing her exposed tits! So, reluctantly she nodded her head. In addition to this fear though, Paige felt something else. She had a secret blackmail fantasy, almost a fetish, that Paige was unwittingly tapping into. So, though Sophie was mortified by what was happening, she was also strangely excited...

"Good girl." Paige said, reveling in her power. "So... are you always topless under your hoodie?"

"I... well... mostly..." Sophie blushed furiously at her admission.

"You kinky dog!" Paige giggled. "You're a total exhibitionist! Well, don't worry, if you like showing off so much, you're going to get your chance now..."