“Not really. No.”

If Madison couldn’t be honest with her best friend, who could she be honest with? And no, she didn’t want to be destroyed by some stranger.

“Maddie!” Aimee whined as she plopped her ass onto the ground, fully naked. “You ruined it!”

“No I didn’t.” Madison was hesitant to admit there wasn’t a video to ruin. After all, Aimee was already acting strange and angry enough. But she thought maybe it would help. “Trust me, there was nothing to ruin.”

“Trust me, there was. No I owe him.” Aimee said, reaching for her own phone.

Madison was confused. Maybe she and her best friend weren’t talking about the same thing. “What are you talking about?” She asked.

“I told him that I’d help my friend understand her purpose as a slut and he said I couldn’t do it. That only a man could do that sort of thing.” Aimee released a big sigh. “Of course he was right. Of course I was wrong. I’m just a dumb cunt!” Suddenly Aimee slapped herself across her pretty face hard. “Dumb cunt!” And again “Dumb cunt!” And again “Dumb useless cunt!”

Oh my God!” Madison was horrified “Stop!”

“He said if I failed, I had to give him something. And I failed.” Aimee typed something into her phone, sent it off, and put it down.

“Give him what?” Madison asked.

“My address.” Aimee replied.

Suddenly Madison’s entire body felt like it was on fire. Was this really happening? Did Aimee just send that creep her address? Her heart thumped so loud she thought she heard it. “Aimee! How could you! What if he comes here? What if he comes here tonight? Don’t you realize what he might do!?”

“I know what he’s going to do.” Aimee looked particularly pathetic, her naked, defeated body slouching on the floor. “He’s going to hurt us.”

“We have to do something!” Every alarm went off in Madison’s mind. “We have to call the police! We have to wake up your mom!”

“We’re not going to do any of that.” Aimee traced her finger across the flesh of her chest. “We’re going to let him hurt us. Hurt me. Hurt you. Hurt Mom. Because we’re all dumb sluts who deserve it.” She closed her eyes and her face fell into something resembling calm arousal, maybe even bliss.

And Madison had a realization. She could run. Nothing was keeping her there. She could open the back door and simply leave. It would take a good hour to get back to her house. But she could be far enough away by the time the creep arrived that she’d be safe.

But would she really abandon her best friend?