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Chapter 15 by Eruco91 Eruco91

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Spread-Wide on Social Media

"What do you mean, you're not done with me? I'm exhausted!" Alexis protested to that last statement.

"I mean we have another shoot before you're released for the day. Unless of course you want to be released from your contract instead." Dean said in reply

Flashes of everything she'd been through all being for nothing went through her head. No, as bad as this was she was just going to have to power through it. Besides how could anything be as bad as cumming in front of her old sorority for an hour. She knew she'd be sore for a week after that. Which reminded her of something.

"Why wasn't I arrested back there. I was naked, and...well, climaxing in public?" She asked with genuine curiosity.

"Private property, and we know the owners. Most of the people there today were there because they heard of the shoot. Didn't you wonder why there weren't any kids?" Dean replied

Alexis was beginning to hate that smug smirk of his.

A few minutes later Alexis had a burger and a coffee in her hands from a fast food joint. As the coffee began to work it's magic her mind began to clear.

"Where's my phone?" She asked this time with mild annoyance.

"It's up here, We had to turn it off it was going off so much, you sure you want to look at it?" Dean said with a note humor in his voice.

"Give me my phone Dean!" Alexis said now more than a little annoyed.

A few seconds later it was powered on and just buzzed in her hand for a solid 20 seconds as dings indicating messages in various social media platforms and messaging apps loaded in.

It took her a few minutes to process all of the notifications. Everything made sense when she loaded up Facebook. Stacy and her friends had tagged Alexis in dozens of pictures. Half of them had already been taken down by the time Alexis clicked to see what it was. But considering the ones that were still up she shuttered to know what was taken down. Apparently facebook was fine with flesh tones just nothing pink. Her exposed ass with numerous red lines from the bottom taps, and completely naked side profile receiving a lot of attention.

There she was as Stacy's background image. It was one of the group photo's where her legs where spread but the girls covered her exposed snatch and nipples with a couple fingers each.

The photo had an offer to see more if they direct messaged the girls.
"Wanna see Alexis' pink little princess parts? Message me for link to the gallery."
And underneath it was dozens of people commenting many Alexis knew. Some supportive telling her to let her freak flag fly. But most just calling her a slut and pointing out the tan-line on her neck spelling out "Sex Toy" or asking for more pictures. Her Grandmother had gotten into it with the trolls when she started demanding they take the pictures down.
Her creepy uncle had "loved" every pic.
It was one thing to live it, imaging what view her former friends were getting. It was a whole other thing to see it on a screen. There she was completely naked and barely covered.

As she went through her messages it was more of the same, concerned and horny friends, concerned angry and sometimes horny relatives, old rivals jumping out of the woodwork to mock her. Former youth leaders from back when she went to church reaching out to her to find god again. A few had sent her the link to the aforementioned gallery. As the page loaded in Alexis gasped. There it was her spread open pussy and perky tits, freshly oiled in the sun a smile on her face and "Fuck Toy" on her neck. She really did look the part.

She put her head in her hands and took a few deep breaths to try an calm herself. "Ok" she said to herself. "Everyone you know has seen you naked" "And cumming" Dean helpfully interjected. Alexis shot him a glare. "No big deal it's just a body. Focus on the money, deep breaths"

As the reality of just how exposed she was set in. She tried to focus not on what had just happened but instead of what was about to. This new shoot obviously involved her work uniform. She sat in silent contemplation while one of the camera men produced a fairly decent make-up kit and began applying what she felt was far too much make-up to her face. She didn't look bad persay, he was actually quite talented, just more than usual for her taste.

After a few more minutes of driving Dean got a phone call apparently letting him know they were good to go and a few minutes after that Alexis felt the limo stop smoothly and the doors open to a familiar parking lot.

She was at O'Leery's tavern, her work. Dread filled her when she realized it wasn't just her uniform that was involved in this shoot.

The feeling only grew as they got closer and she heard the din of conversation on the other side of the door. They were packed!

A sign on the door said "Closed for private party"

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