Casey awoke and immediately remembered the dreadful things she had to organise that day in order to fulfil her weekend missions. Somehow she had to mentally cope with asking people for help to plan things that would mean being nude in front of them, including a new boyfriend and they hadn't even had their first date yet. What would he think of her shaved pussy and protruding labia? What if he gagged and ran away? She wasn't sure how to ask Greg if he would do it yet, or even if he would be available. They barely knew each other but at least her secret was out in the open already with him and she knew he was ok with it. More than ok really. That was way better than having to explain all this to someone else. It suddenly occurred to her that her story might make more sense to him if she just told him she was planning to spend the whole weekend naked as part of her nudist experiment so it all ties together. Yes, that's what she would do.

The hardest part she knew would come after she managed to get all of this organised though. She would then have to follow through with it and parade herself naked in front of her friends for extended periods of time over the weekend, not to mention hundreds of strangers in a supermarket. Could she even do that without passing out from the humiliation?

"When the time comes just remember to act normal and show people you're not ashamed Casey. Keep smiling, don't cower and don't try to cover anything, and just pretend your hideous pussy lips don't exist. You can do it!" she reassured herself.

She'd need to explain things to Amelia too to make sure she could come over on Sunday to see her naked. It sounded so awful putting it like that. She'd have to come up with a better way to ask her than that. Although she wasn't exactly sure yet what she was going to say that might make it sound normal enough not to freak her out or gross her out. She supposed her best chance would be if she acted excited and enthusiastic about it, even though she most definitely was not excited or enthusiastic about it.

Once she pulled that off (assuming that she did pull it off) she still had to find one more person and convince them of the same. Well she hoped it would be just one more. If neither Amelia nor Greg could come, or if they refused, then she might have to find three more, including someone with a car who could drive her to the dreadful mission on Saturday, and if they would also be willing to record her naked shopping mission. Who else did she know with a car? The only person who sprang to mind was Cassandra, and asking her was just too awful to contemplate let alone being naked in front of her, or having her record her mission. She would never hear the end of it, assuming Cassandra accepted and didn't just refuse and then tell the whole campus what she had asked. Knowing Cassandra that would be exactly what she would do.

She scratched at her pussy involuntarily, suddenly realising it was very itchy. She reached into her pyjamas and sure enough it was stubbly. Her bush was starting to grow back already, but sadly she knew she wasn't allowed to let that happen. She lowered her pyjama bottoms and looked at herself in the mirror. There was a dark shadow covering her pubic area and some tiny red dots here and there.

She normally showered in the locker room on campus after her morning run but she guessed she would have to start doing it at home now. There was no way she was going to risk being seen shaving herself in a public bathroom, or risk anyone seeing her bare mons while she was showering for that matter. She almost laughed at that thought. Plenty of people were going to have seen it after the weekend and she was sure there would be plenty more to come the way things were going.

"Still, if it keeps Jolene out of jail and those pictures he has of me going public it's worth it," she thought.

The missions he had given her were dreadfully humiliating but hopefully the evidence of them was at least contained to him and the few people she had to involve. He definitely had her over a barrel now for sure and she had little choice but to go along with everything he wanted for now. She hoped one day he would tire of her and she could get her normal life back with pubes and underpants and no awful pictures of her floating around.

With a sigh she headed to the shower and grabbed a can of her father's shaving cream to take in with her. After washing everywhere and letting the room steam up, she carefully applied the foam and began shaving the stubbly area. It required several passes to get rid of the stubbly feeling under her fingertips but at last she was satisfied. She then did the same around her back passage as best she could, then rinsed off and turned off the shower. The mirror had fogged up and she had to wipe it with her hand to check the results of her work. With a reluctant sigh of relief she saw that the shadow was gone, and while there were still a few red bumps, she should pass muster when the inevitable upskirt requests started coming.

She towel-dried her hair and was momentarily shocked but pleasantly surprised by the pretty blonde girl staring back at her in the mirror. Yes, blonde was her colour now she decided.

Her mother was in the kitchen busy getting ready for work so the conversation didn't extend beyond saying good morning to each other and asking how they slept. Casey said farewell and then grabbed her bag and bike and departed. She was a little later than usual but in no mood for running today anyway.

Amelia was already in the locker room by the time Casey entered.

"Wow Casey! Look at you!" she said with excitement on seeing Casey's new hair. "I was wondering where you were yesterday. It looks like you treated yourself to a stress day with some pampering?"

"Yes! Do you like it?" Casey asked.

"It's gorgeous!" Amelia replied. "Blonde totally suits you. You'll be beating the boys off with a stick."

"Oh, I didn't tell you. I got a date tonight!" Casey said with a little happy dance and a smile.

"Really? Who is he?"

"His name's Greg. I think he plays football and drives one of those old muscle cars. I'm not sure what it is. It's red and has a gold emblem of some sort covering the bonnet."

"That sounds like an old Trans Am. Yes I think I know who you mean. Ooh, so where are you going?"

"We haven't decided yet. We were just going to grab a burger or something. Nothing formal."

"Has he seen your new blonde look yet?

"No, you're the first so far, apart from Mum and Dad," Casey replied.

Casey suddenly had an idea about how to ask Amelia over for the Sunday luncheon. Just as she planned to do with Greg, Casey would also tell her about her plan to be naked for the whole weekend since her parents would be away, and also tell her what she was planning to do on Saturday with Greg. That way she could say she was experimenting with what it would be like to be nude amongst a crowd of strangers and then with a small group of friends to see how she felt in both situations. It was still loony but Casey thought there was definitely an element of plausibility there that she might just be able to convince Amelia with if she gave it plenty of enthusiasm.

There was no one else in the locker room yet. "Here goes everything," she thought as she took a deep breath, scarcely able to believe what she was about to say to Amelia.

"Amelia, my deepest and most enduring of all friends..."

"Yes...?" Amelia replied, knowing Casey was buttering her up for to ask something from her.

"Are you doing anything on Sunday?"

"No, not at this stage. What did you have in mind?"

Casey inwardly breathed a sigh of relief to hear that.

"Well, you know how the other day you helped me with my nudist experiment..."

"Yes... I haven't forgotten about that yet Casey..."

"Well I want to take it a step further. My parents are going away for the weekend so I thought I'd see what it would feel like to be nude for an extended period of time and try to stay nude for the whole weekend, and also try to do a few things I would have to do if I actually was a nudist."

"You're a braver woman than I am Casey Reine but how can I help? What are you planning to do?"

"Ok, I want to try being nude amongst a bunch of strangers and then try the same thing with a small group of friends and see how I feel in both situations. On Sunday I want to have you and maybe two other people for lunch while I stay nude. Would you be ok with that?"

"I think I can manage that, but I won't hold you to staying nude if you don't feel comfortable at the time. I gotta ask though. What's with this fascination with being nude? Is it a sex thing for you?"

"No, not a sex thing at all," Casey replied, trying to think of something fast. "I was just Googling around one day and read some stuff about it and it intrigued me. I wondered what it would actually feel like to be so exposed like that and if it would be a freeing experience or something else."

"Oh ok sure. I've never really thought much about it myself to tell the truth, and I know I wouldn't feel comfortable with it at all, but you do you girl. Tell me, if you did decide to register one day would you move to one of those nudist towns or would you want to stay right here where you'd probably be the only nudist between here and Megaville."

"Um... I hadn't really considered that but I guess I've been thinking about it in the context of living the same life I have now, just nude. I'm not sure if I'd ever actually do it though. It's a lifetime commitment after all, so it's just an experiment for the moment. But yes, I think I kind of like the idea of staying around the people I love," Casey replied, thinking that might make her sound a little sentimental and grounded, and hopefully a little less crazy to Amelia.

"Oh ok, and what were you planning to do on Saturday? Can I help you with that as well?"

"Well, it's a big one and I'm kind of scared about it..." Casey responded, thinking "kind of scared" was the understatement of the century. "But I want to go shopping in the nude. I'm thinking I'll go over to one of the supermarkets in Megaville."

"What the actual fuck Casey! Have you lost your mind? No. As your friend I have to step in here and tell you not to do it. Just no. Something like that can't be undone again. If someone finds out, the gossip will spread like wildfire and you'll never live it down."

"Well I figure let 'em talk," Casey responded. If their lives are so small that's all they can think to talk about then they should go for it. Small things amuse small minds."

Other girls had started to fill the locker room so they lowered their voices.

"But won't you be arrested if a cop sees you?" Amelia whispered.

"Well I'm going to wear a fake registered nudist tattoo which should let me pass for a real one if anyone does stop me," Casey replied, tracing the shape of a crescent on her wrist to demonstrate where it would go.

"Sheesh, ok then. Well I guess it's your life. How will you be getting over to Megaville?"

"I was gonna ask Greg to drive me. Long story short, we've been talking and I told him about my little experiment so he already knows that much. I just haven't told him about my plans for the weekend yet. I only found out last night that my folks were going to be away. If he's available I'll also ask him to be there on Sunday. I just wanna find at least one more person for that. I don't know who yet..."

"Well I'd offer to come with you on Saturday but I don't think I can handle seeing you do that to yourself. Are you really sure you wanna do that Casey? Like really, really sure? It sounds like something that could so easily go very, very badly."

"Yes, I'm positive about it. I've been thinking about it for ages and the opportunity just presented itself with my folks going away. They don't go away very often so it's now or never."

"Well I'd choose never if it were up to me, but as I said, it's your life."

"Thanks Amelia. You're a true friend. I'll probably see you at morning tea or lunch, but if I don't, see you Sunday."

"Sure thing Casey. No worries. What time should I come?"

"Oh, let's say 11:30 to 12:00? Does that work for you? I should have plenty of food and drinks so you won't need to bring anything. It's nothing formal. Just an impromptu gathering. Maybe we could make it a regular thing? Well without me being nude," Casey smiled.

Well she hoped she'd never have to be nude around Amelia again she thought to herself, but then she didn't really know where her blackmailer was leading her or when he'd go away.

"That sounds nice. Ok see you then at your place if I don't see you before. And remember I won't think less of you if you decide not to go through with it," Amelia said in parting.

"Thanks Amelia. I'll definitely keep that in mind."

"If I actually had a choice about it," Casey added to herself.

Ok, one down two to go.

She was only about thirty minutes into class when she got her first upskirt request.

Vibrate.

"Upskirt time"

This one was easy to pull off. Everyone's attention was focussed elsewhere so she just had to quickly part her legs, put the phone into place between them and take the shot before texting it back. It wasn't dignified by any means but it was efficient.

Vibrate.

'What now?' Casey thought.

"You look so much better shaved"

"Ugh. Is he blind?" Casey wondered. She would be mortified enough if she was normal down there but knowing someone could now see the ugly mess she'd been cursed with was beyond bearable. Still she knew she had little choice but to bear it for now.

Morning tea came. Casey looked everywhere for Greg but couldn't find him. She suddenly worried he wasn't on campus today. They didn't have a class together today so she couldn't catch up with him there but she had his number so she decided to send him a text.

"Are you here today? I'd like to see you at lunchtime"

It took a few minutes before he replied and it happened just as she was entering her next class.

"Sure. Meet you in the cafeteria"

Casey gave a silent prayer of thanks. Now she just had to hope he'd be open to what she had to say and wasn't busy when she needed him for her horrible missions. She also made a mental note to always double check who she was sending an upskirt picture to now. She would have to drown herself if she accidentally sent one to Greg.

She was on her way to her locker to get her books for her next class when she passed by a noticeboard. To her horror there was a printout of one of her upskirt pictures pinned to it, obviously taken before she had shaved. Someone had written in sharpie across it "Have you seen this minge?"

"OMG! He did send that picture out on Wednesday and some asshole has pinned it here!" she said to herself with alarm.

She quickly looked around and then ripped it off the noticeboard, tore it into tiny bits and put it in a bin. She then couldn't stop wondering who had pinned it there and how many people had seen it. It was a far from comforting thought.

The next class passed without any more word from the blackmailer and soon it was lunchtime and she set off to find Greg. She found him waiting for her at the door. They got their food and Casey chose a table away from the main crowd where she thought they might get some privacy.

"Wow! I love your new hair. It really suits you. I'm looking forward to tonight. Are we still on?" Greg asked.

"Thanks. Yes, I'm looking forward to it as well," she answered without lying. She was indeed looking forward to it. It was what she was about to ask him about the day after that filled her with dread.

"Listen, there's something I want to discuss with you," she continued. "You know how I told you I've been thinking about becoming a nudist?"

"How could I forget about that?" he replied with cheeky grin while waggling his eyebrows.

"Well my folks are going away for the weekend and I thought I'd take the opportunity to try spending the whole weekend in the nude to see what it feels like wearing no clothes for a fairly long period of time..."

Greg leaned forward with big eyes.

"Are you taking visitors?"

"Yes, but I'll get to that in a moment," Casey replied with a laugh.

"Well he's more than open to the idea at least, if not a little too enthusiastic maybe..." she added to herself.

"I also want to try some real world situations I would face if I did become a registered nudist one day."

"Like what sort of situations?" Greg asked.

"Well, I want to feel like what it would be like to be amongst of bunch of strangers if I was the only one nude, and then I want to try the same thing with a small group of friends to see if it feels any different."

"Do go on," prompted Greg with mounting interest.

"Ok, on Saturday I want to go over to Megaville and do some shopping in a supermarket and I want leave my clothes at home so I don't chicken out when I get there. I shouldn't bump into anyone I know so my reputation should stay safe, and I've got a fake registered nudist tattoo organised so I shouldn't attract any unwarranted attention from any security guards or police. The problem is I don't have a car to get there..."

"Are you serious?" Greg asked grinning from ear to ear.

"Yes, very serious," replied Casey replied with a smirk she hoped would look flirty.

"And you need a ride?"

"Yes I do. I don't suppose...?"

"You want me to take you? Sure thing! Absolutely! Yes! What time do you want to do it?"

"I dunno. What time are you available?"

"Well I have a game in the afternoon. That doesn't start until 2:00 but I can't be late. Any time in the morning would work for me as long as we leave there by 12:00 I guess," Greg responded, scarcely believing this was real and not a wind-up by his buddies. He looked around to see if any were watching nearby.

"That sounds perfect!" said Casey. "We can get an early start if you like and then just stay long enough to get the items on my list."

"Ok super! This sounds fucking awesome if you don't mind me saying. You got game girl!"

"Thanks," Casey laughed. Inwardly though she was completely mortified that it now looked like it was actually going to happen. "Oh, and one more thing. I want to get something I can look back on to remember everything and see people's reactions and so on. Would I be able to give you my phone to record me?"

"Twist my arm. I would so hate doing that..." Greg said with a smile and more than a little sarcasm. "Consider it done."

"And... one other thing," Casey began to add. "On Sunday I'll be doing the 'small group of friends' part at my house at lunch time. Would you also be available for that?"

"Yeah sure, I can definitely be there then for sure. I had something else on but I can blow that off no worries."

"That's great. Thank you so much Greg."

"Wow! I'm really looking forward to this Casey. You're turning out to be a really amazing girl and I barely know you yet. I'm really looking forward to spending time with you this weekend, even if you decide to back out and wear clothes."

"I won't back out," she laughed, knowing full well that she couldn't.

"Oh..." Greg began. "I better get your address. What time do you want me to come get you tonight?"

"Oh right. I'll text it to you," she said and a moment later Greg's phone dinged.

"Well if it's for dinner I like to eat early if I can," Casey continued, knowing she had to get him to drop her off back to her house before 8:30.

"I don't mind eating early. Would 6pm be ok?"

"Sure, sounds perfect," replied Casey. She was pleased it was all coming together so well, although not so pleased with the reasons she was making these plans.

They continued with some social banter for a while when Casey realised she still needed a third person for Sunday. She checked the clock on the cafeteria's wall and then turned white as she realised she only had minutes to get to class. She'd been enjoying Greg's company too much and the conversation with him had taken longer than she expected so she was now out of time. What was she going to do now?
As she bid Greg adieu her mind was racing wondering who she was going to ask and when, not to mention how. Her mouth was dry from having to explain it twice today already and she had a head-start with those two. Someone new would need to be brought up to speed with the whole experimental nudist thing and their reaction to that tested before she would be able to introduce the mission part that she needed them for. Oh well, she still had Saturday afternoon to find someone. Maybe Greg had a friend or sibling he could bring along? If all else failed she could ask Amelia. She was bound to know someone who could be discreet. Maybe she would text her on Saturday when she got back from the shopping mission and ask her then? She went into class feeling reasonably assured it would be ok but still worried, and she had enough to worry about already.

About 10 minutes into class, you-know-who texted again.

Vibrate.

"Upskirt time"

The teacher was talking out the front and everyone was watching him so she had no trouble getting the deed done in her usual manner. She even remembered to double check the sender before texting the reply.

Vibrate.

"You have 5 o'clock shadow. Not good"

Casey damned her dark pubic hair and fair skin, but did he seriously expect her to re-shave it multiple times a day, and while on campus? She realised she would have to shave again before the webcam meeting now at least. It would probably be best to take care of it while she was getting ready for her date in case she was too late getting back after, and definitely tomorrow morning before Greg saw her naked. If she couldn't have a bush it was better to be completely smooth than let him see her all stubbly she figured.

The rest of the day passed quickly and she was soon biking home. She remembered to check the letter box and found an envelope addressed to her. It didn't have a stamp though which meant the blackmailer was a local and had delivered it personally, or it was dropped off by a courier or something. She wondered if it would be difficult or expensive to set up a security camera to watch the mailbox and porch. Perhaps she'd get a glimpse of what he looked like, which might lead her down the path to being able to do something to stop him? Or it might all backfire and he sent all of the naked photos and videos he now had of her to everyone on campus and her parents, not to mention sending all of the evidence he had against Jolene to the authorities. It was a big risk she thought. Too big for now, but there must be some way to put an end to all of this perverted filth he was making her do?

Her parents were still home when she arrived but their suitcases were in the hallway so they were set to leave, and right at that moment as it turned out. They both gave Casey a kiss good-bye and told her to be good and call them if there were any problems.

Casey waved them down the road and then quickly went back in to check the contents of the envelope. She opened it with a letter opener which was a technique she learned from a TV crime drama to preserve evidence. Inside was just the fake registered nudist crescent tattoo as promised and a $100 bill pinned to a shipping list which had the supermarket's address at the top. The list itself consisted of various fruit and vegetables and other general grocery items. Nothing special or extraordinary. Casey didn't realise it but the items on the list were carefully selected to make sure she had to go down every aisle in the store. She put the empty envelope into a clean zip lock bag and sealed it up. "You just never know" she thought to herself.

Vibrate.

"Oh crap!" Casey thought. "I forgot to take if off vibrate."

"Did you get the tattoo and the money and list for your shopping trip tomorrow?"

"Yes"

Ding.

"You can take a purse tomorrow to carry the money but you must put it in your trolley and not carry it"

Ding.

"How did it go today?"

"All organised. I just need one more person on Sunday"

Ding.

"What time are you doing tomorrow's mission?"

"Morning"

Ding.

"What excuse did you use to convince everyone?"

"Why does he care about that?" Casey thought. "I guess nothing's as good as the truth. I just hope he doesn't sabotage me so I can't use it in future. I have no idea what else I'd be able to say to people then."

"I told them I was thinking about becoming a registered nudist and wanted to try some stuff to see what it felt like"

Ding.

"I like it. As a matter of fact I like it so much I want you to ask your parents for permission to make it reality as soon as possible"

"Oh no!" Casey thought. "What if they say yes and I have to be nude forever even after this wretched blackmail thing blows over? He surely can't expect me to go through with that?"

"Please. I'll do anything you want but please don't make me do that"

Ding.

"Take off your clothes and switch on your camera and tell me you'll do it. Show me you're happy and excited about it"

Resigning herself to her fate for now and hoping she'd find a way out the nightmare very soon, with a sigh Casey did as he requested. She took off her clothes and turned the camera on, then gave a pretend squeal and happy dance saying "I'm going to ask my parents to become a registered nudist. I hope they say yes."

She now knew that he really did expect her to do it. She shuddered at the thought. The idea of even asking her conservative parents to allow her to do something like that terrified her enough, but far more terrifying was the possibility they might say yes. What would she do then?

Ding.

"Very good but you still have 5 o'clock shadow. Make sure you remedy that before 8:30. See you then for the start of your nude weekend"

Casey checked the time on her phone. It was approaching 5 o'clock. Time to get ready. She hopped into the shower and re-shaved everything, then did her hair and makeup and selected a pretty dress and a pair of comfortable pumps with sensible heels.

Shortly after she was finished, there was a burbling noise outside and she checked out the window to see Greg's car in her driveway.

"Hi Casey. Are you ready? You look smashing!" said Greg as he came to the door.

"Thanks Greg. Yes, let's do this."

Casey got into the passenger seat and jumped when he started the engine again. It was really loud and vibrated through the whole car.

"This is an interesting car Greg. What is it and how long have you had it? Sorry, I don't know much about cars."

"It's a 1978 Pontiac Firebird Trans Am. Dad and I salvaged her from a wrecking yard and we spent most of last year fixing her up. It was a lot of work and a lot of money but it was worth it."

"I've never been in a car like this. It sounds really powerful."

Greg suddenly gave the throttle a squeeze. Casey felt herself pressed back into her seat and was overwhelmed by the sound of the engine roaring and tyres scrambling for traction. Then just as suddenly he backed off again, throwing her weight forward against her seatbelt.

Casey was momentarily speechless.

"Holy fuck!" she eventually blurted.

Greg was grinning from ear to ear.

"So where are we going? Assuming we get there in one piece?" Casey asked as she fought to regain her senses.

Greg laughed out loud at that.

"You're in safe hands here Babygirl. I'd never let anything happen to you. Um... your choice. I was thinking we'd go down by the waterfront. There's a bunch to choose from down there. Burger joints, hot dogs, salad bars. We could grab some takeaway fish and chips and eat it on the beach if you like?"

"I choose that one," Casey replied. "Fish and chips on the beach sounds awesome!"

Soon they had ordered and were waiting in the queue for their number to be called. Greg offered to pay and also ordered two cokes. Their order arrived wrapped in white paper and they crossed the road to a small park with picnic tables on the water front. The sun was just setting over the water as they sat down but the picnic area had plenty of lighting so they would be spared from complete darkness once it set.

"Are you excited about tomorrow? Still going through with it?" Greg asked as they were eating.

Casey still had a mouthful and almost choked as thought of having to do that tomorrow brought her back to reality. She took a swig of her coke and swallowed.

"Umm yes, still going through with it. A little nervous I guess," Casey replied.

"It's ok if you decide not to do it, but if you do I'll be there with you every step of the way."

"Um... thanks. Do you have Mrs Daly in anything? What a dragon!" Casey said, changing the subject.

They talked about Tech and the various characters in it for some time, both enjoying each other's insights and company. Then Greg raised the subject again.

"So what time do you want me to pick you up tomorrow?" he asked.

"I guess it opens around 8:30 and it'll probably be better to get in early before the rush. It's about a 60 minute drive. What's say around 7:30-8:00am or so?"

She glanced at her phone to check the time and was shocked to discover it was nearly 7:30pm already. She would need to get Greg to take her home very soon.

"I don't suppose you'd mind taking me home soon? I'm having a great time but I have some stuff I need to organise for tomorrow."

"Yeah sure. Do you want to get an ice cream or something first?"

"Oh crap! What-do-I-say? What-do-I-say? What-do-I-say?" thought Casey, trying to come up with an excuse for why she needed to get home for her 8:30 appointment with the webcam. She would have loved to spend more time with Greg but if they went for ice cream she would almost certainly be late, and she didn't want to think what the consequences of that might be. Then an idea came to her.

"You know..." she started, nonchalantly looking at her fingernails as if checking if they needed a manicure, "the sooner I get home, the sooner my nude weekend starts..."

"Hell, he's going to see me naked soon enough anyway. May as well get it over with so it's less awkward tomorrow," she thought.

Greg immediately stood up and held out his arm for Casey. Soon they were back in his car and Greg laid rubber as they left the parking spot, which made Casey laugh.

Greg almost screeched to a stop in Casey's driveway, stopped the engine and then ran around to her side, opened her door and bowed to take her hand. She put her hand in his in return as if she was a princess and he gently pulled her to her feet. As they walked to the door he clicked the remote lock for his car and it answered with a chirp.

"Well now..." Casey said as she stood awkwardly in the hallway inside trying to stall. "Would you like a coffee or something?"

"I have an idea," Greg responded, sensing Casey's awkwardness. He then strode up to her and took her into his arms and gave her a huge open-mouthed kiss. Casey had kissed a boy romantically before but it was nothing like this. This filled all of her senses at once and made her knees feel week. Instinctively she pushed her tongue into his mouth and he returned with the same. After a few moments she kicked her pumps off, and in between kisses managed to blurt out "zipper".

Greg knew what she meant and reached around to find her dress's zipper and unzipped it for her. Casey worked her arms out of the sleeves and let it drop to the floor. Then she undid the catch at the front of her bra and did the same with that. Without pausing to think about it, she worked her panties down her hips and kicked them off. Now she was completely naked in his arms and the kissing had not relented. She felt that familiar ache in her lower abdomen again and was soon guiding him up to her bedroom.

Once there they both sat down on her bed and kept kissing. Then he gently pushed her back and made his way down to her neck and then her breasts, kissing and sucking gently at her nipples. It was something Casey hadn't felt before and gave her a whole new set of sensations. Soon he was kissing her stomach which felt to her like hundreds of tiny but pleasant electric shocks. Then his mouth was on her pubis and Casey was in ecstasy. She was powerless to stop him as he gently lifted her around and positioned himself between her legs as his mouth worked its way lower until she felt him sucking at her labia. She felt a momentary twinge of alarm at that, wondering if he would be turned off by her anatomy but it was soon forgotten as waves of pleasure overtook her. His tongue worked from deep inside her vagina and up to her clit, stopping in between to draw her labia minora into his mouth once again. It soon became too much for her then and she felt the orgasm rising. She grabbed his head and drew it deeper into her crotch, letting her screams of pleasure out into the world for the first time.

As her senses returned she looked up to find him standing up and taking his clothes off. Soon he was naked with an obvious erection. She was momentarily concerned that he might be too big for her but it was quickly forgotten as he returned to kissing her again. She briefly realised she could taste herself on his mouth and breath but in her heightened state of arousal and anticipation it only excited her more. She offered no resistance as he positioned himself above her and willingly opened her legs. A moment later her virginity was gone. She had expected pain for her first time but there was none. Soon she was having another orgasm and he climaxed at the same time.

They were lying sleepily together later after their third time when Casey heard her phone downstairs ding. Her eyes immediately went big.

"Oh fuck!" she thought, suddenly terrified. She glanced at her old alarm clock and it said it was 09:10. "Oh fuck! I completely forgot the time!"

"OH FUCK! I FORGOT TO TURN THE CAMERA OFF EARLIER!' she screamed inside her head as she noticed its red power light indicating it was on.

"Back in a minute," she quickly said to Greg and ran downstairs. She was briefly aware that it felt strange to be running downstairs naked in her parents' house, and also of a wetness between her legs she realised was Greg's semen. Luckily she had been on birth control for some years to help with a cramping issue.

She almost dropped her phone in her haste to pick it up.

"Another fine performance for your file. I'm looking forward to your video tomorrow to see if you can do an even better one"

Casey suddenly realised he must have recorded all of the webcam sessions she'd done with him, and the more she did, the more he had on her. She was digging herself in deeper every day, and now whatever thoughts she had of not going through with tomorrow's mission were definitely over.

Well, he didn't sound mad at least Casey thought, but the idea that he had just watched her lose her virginity and might send it to her fellow students and parents filled her with revulsion and pants-wetting fear, let alone all of the other ones. Casey brought to mind the previous night's webcam session where she was made to proudly show off her newly shaved pussy and stretch her labia out and then masturbate spread out as wide as she could go, and she orgasmed! It would totally look like she was into it and not being blackmailed.

Casey then also realised she had just given it up on her first date. Was she actually a slut? It hadn't felt slutty to her, and it still didn't she decided. There was definitely a chemistry with Greg that she'd never felt before.

Realising there was no changing either situation now, and suddenly feeling exhausted, she went back up to her bed. Greg was already asleep, still naked, so she turned off the camera and nestled up beside him. He grunted and put an arm around her. She felt better there and soon she dozed off as well.