Chapter 13

The next day, Lucy moved through school like a ghost, her body tense and her mind foggy. She kept glancing at the other girls in her class, half-expecting them to suddenly whip out their phones, to gloat over her naked body.

But nothing happened. Not yet anyway. Pervy Ed still had the power to shatter her world with a single click. The thought coiled in her stomach, sour and heavy, as she sat through lessons, her fingers twitching around her pen.

At break, Lucy slipped into the toilets, locking herself in a cubicle. She pulled out her phone, and put her foot on the toilet bowl and angled the camera upward, taking a selfie, staring at the camera while it captured her red knickers under her skirt.

She sent the picture. Her phone buzzed back.

“Sit on the toilet. Spread your legs. Let me see those knickers properly.”

Lucy hesitated for only a second before obeying, perching on the toilet seat. She spread her legs just enough as she adjusted the angle of the phone, fixing her hair self consciously. Another photo.

“Good. Now another, bent over. Pull your skirt right up so I can see that tight little ass.

Lucy bent forward over the cistern, lifting the hem of her shirt to expose the curve of her backside, the red bow of her knickers centered in the frame. She held out her arm as far as possible, taking another selfie.

“Good girl. Now pull your knickers down. Stick your fingers in that pussy. And make sure your face is in the photos this time.

Lucy bit her lip hard and sighed, and sat back down on the bowl, peeled her panties off to her ankles, then spread her legs and held her phone aloft to capture the selfie, her face close to the screen, her other hand parting her pussy lips.

“OK. Now, perch the phone on the cistern, and take a selfie video, play with your pussy, show lots of pussy and ass. Do it.”