Dirty Secrets

Sophie's fingers were almost trembling as they hovered over her keypad. She couldn't believe she was about to ask this, but the exchange was private and she needed to know exactly what she was dealing with here. The chatbot version of her was hinting that it was able to answer extremely intimate and personal questions that only she could know the answer to. She wanted to test that to find out if it was true or, much more likely, what kind of crap was being made up about her.

Okay Sophie, when did you last masturbate? And what were you thinking about when you were doing it?

Sophie hit the send button before she had the chance to change her mind. Typing bubbles soon appeared; there was no going back now. Her avatar was taking an absolute age to respond this time, or maybe it just felt that way, as Sophie held her breath and waited. Eventually, a response appeared.

Wow, that's way spicier than asking me about my childhood pets haha! It's fine though, like I said I have no secrets from you. I actually got myself off just before going to bed last night, so maybe around 11 pm? I actually find masturbating can help me sleep, especially if I've been stressed or anxious. As for what I thought about, I was fantasising about messing something up at work and getting disciplined for it by being **** to strip naked in front of my colleagues by my bitch of a boss. Is that weird? Haha xx

Sophie was aghast. There was literally no way any AI could have known or guessed that. Even if there were cameras on her to see what time she had been playing with herself, her thoughts were hers alone. Maybe her fairy godmother somehow knew her secret kink of imagining herself being exposed in public. It might be why she had chosen to put her on OnlyFans. But there was a big difference between fantasy and reality, and actually being seen naked by anyone other than her partners wasn't remotely desirable for her.

Whatever Priscilla's reasoning or intentions, Sophie needed to get the account with the explicit content of her on it shut down pretty much immediately. She fired off a quick email to OnlyFans, complaining in the strongest possible terms about someone else posting nudes of her without her permission, then went to take a shower. She was feeling dirty and needed to wash away the day's events.

Once she was done and had dried her hair, Sophie wrapped a towel around herself and walked through to her bedroom, where she had put her phone on charge before undressing. She had a couple of OnlyFans related notifications, an email via her Gmail and something from the site itself. She went straight to the email in the hope the most immediate source of her problems had been quickly shut down. She was dismayed by the response, however.

Hi Sophie,

I am sorry to hear about the problems you are experiencing with our platform. However, having thoroughly investigated your complaint, I can confirm that the owner of @sophiestoneunfiltered has provided extensive and incontrovertible proof of their identity. Therefore, I will not be taking any action against their account at this time.

Yours sincerely

Priscilla, OnlyFans Customer Support

"What the actual fuck?" Sophie mouthed to herself. She then looked at her notification from the porn site she was still stuck on.

Check out the new content update from @sophiestoneunfiltered !

Her heart was thumping again. What now? She logged back into her account and was stunned at the photo that was now at the top of her gallery.

Shower time!! read the simple caption. It was from the one she had taken only a few minutes ago - she knew that for sure because in the accompanying video she was humming the exact same tune she had been earlier. Already there were likes and enthusiastic comments regarding the update.

Sophie stormed back through to her bathroom and checked it forensically for hidden cameras. There was nothing to be found. It was at this point she really began to panic. She had absolutely no idea how she was supposed to deal with this.