A Fancy Book

Vanessa looks around the room, being careful not to make a sound when she spotted it; hidden under a pile of school books and magazines, a thick, black, leather book with a thin red ribbon resting between the pages. The book intrigued Vanessa as she new Vanessa did not read anything worth bring bound by leather; she needed to know what that book was, creeping through Lauren's room, being careful not to trip on the jungle of junk littering the floor, Vanessa stole the book and scurried out of the room, not caring to even look at the cover till she was safe In her own room.

Vanessa gazed upon the book; diary stood in block font on the cover; this was better than Vanessa could have ever imagined. She opened eager to learn of what's inside, although the book was more than she could have ever imagined, the content was worse; pages and pages of sick twisted retellings of Lauren's acts, everything from buggies to diapers; ever little detail of the events were stored in immense detail; each page more graphic and more horrifying than the last; but it just got worse; As Vanessa learns the truth.

Lauren always threatened to leak the photos and videos of her in degrading situations if she didn't obey, but those were all lies; as per the book states, plastered in every foreign porn website was her face and body. The book also told of secret cameras installed into Lauren's room to capture the evidence, the location of each maticulatly described.

It was time for some ****, but going to Vanessa's level won't be enough, she needed to go beyond; don't bread her status; shatter her entire existence; and for that, Vanessa needed to play the long game.