A few weeks pass

Hazel didn't hear a word from her blackmailer, who she assumed had been the girl with the short hair, for weeks. She had barely left her room in that time. She went to her lectures and went to the grocery store every now and then, but that was it. Each time she went outside she could see people whisper and smirk. So many students had either outright seen her naked or had heard of what she'd done. Of how she had stripped completely naked in the cafeteria for everyone to see. It was so incredibly humiliating. But slowly, the memory began to fade a bit and people starting talking about other things again. Another spicy rumour hit the scene, and slowly Hazel's extremely embarrassing exposure stopped being the only talking point on campus. He dormmates continued to make jokes, especially when they were drunk, so she kept mostly to herself. The biggest blessing was that somehow nobody had taken any pictures, or at least they hadn't spread around campus.

She thought about her adventure a lot. About the whirlwind of feelings she had felt. Humiliation and arousal in almost equal measure. She could never convince herself to do something like that on her own. Although she dreamt of further acts of exhibitionism, she knew she'd never go as far as to bring herself out there again. Not on her own. It turns out, she wouldn't have to. She awoke one morning to a message on her phone. It was none other than her blackmailer. She was back with another threat.

"Hello there, Hazel. Have you cooled down from your first challenge? I bet you really enjoyed that. I considered deleting the pictures, but then I thought you would be up for another dare. You must really earn my mercy."

"That's so unfair!" Hazel retorted.

"Come on now, Hazel. I am sure you will enjoy this next one. Besides, you don't really have a choice. I managed to collect some very revealing pictures from your last adventure. It could be really problematic for you if these were to leak."

Hazel fought back a bit, but it was no use. She eventually relented, and waited for her new task to be announced.

"This time it will be more of a psychological challenge. You will go to the main lecture hall when there is noone there, strip totally naked at the front of the hall, and then take a seat. You'll have to stay there for 30 minutes, starting at 1 PM today. Good luck."

Hazel knew there was little she could do. If anything, she was a little relieved. This was far less public than the last dare, even if she was sure it would be so challenging in the moment.