BTFW Prove You Are Real

[thepac]

[Hopefully this isn't too late to miss the deadline, was kinda written in a big chunk over the last two days so might not make the most sense but ran out of time]

BTFW Prove Your Real

"What name do you want on your profile?" Abi asks.

I look up from my tablet and sigh audibly at my girlfriend.

"You aren't really signing me to that board are you?" I ask suspiciously.

"Well yeah of course I mean you did say you wrote stories like they do," Abi points out.

"Yeah, years ago back when writing wasn't my full time job," I reply back feeling annoyed.

A few nights ago my girlfriend thought it would be fun to share some of our sexual confessions. I knew it wasn't going to go well as I don't have the most adventurous sex life. Abi really didn't believe the best and naughtiest sex of my life had come with her. Finally after much pushing I admitted that as a teenager I'd written a fair few erotic stories. This didn't just make her happy but made her very curious about what things my horny teenage mind had written about. I told her I had done simple sex stories, a lot of wrestling based stories, some wedgie fics and a few on girls being stripped of their clothing and embarrassed.

To my surprise Abi was kinda into the idea of me writing erotic fiction. She mentioned she used to love reading ENF fiction as the idea of a girl being embarrassed about ending up naked always thrilled her. Naturally I had to ask if anything like that had ever happened to her and to my surprise she said no. The closest Abi got to any exposure was a strange man walking into the wrong swimming pool changing room and seeing her in a bikini. My surprise that Abi would be into some of my old work got annoying when she asked to read some of it. I'm not sure why it would embarrass me so much to have my girlfriend read some of my teenage pervy writing.

She read my work and liked it enough to recommend I post them on the GirlsPNS board. I was skeptical anyone would care to read stories written by the slightly out of balance teen that I was back then. I told Abi I would do it while vowing I never would and thought the matter was dropped. Abi wouldn't let it drop however, asking me to start writing again, bringing up ENF scenarios herself to try and get me involved. She even went so far as to show me texts from her friend who was moaning about wearing quite a short skirt on a very windy day. Abi had been texting with her all day; it seemed gently teasing her friend and being supportive while getting her own kicks. Things like telling her friend not to walk past any building sites or taking her lunch outside and eating with both hands full so nothing could stop her from keeping her skirt down. My devious ENF loving girlfriend even got her friend to send a picture of the panties she was wearing under her skirt just to check they weren't some embarrassing pair.

I was shocked at how far Abi would push this fantasy and almost felt bad I wasn't writing for her. There was one limit though when she found most of my wrestling stories would involve strip matches. I still watch wrestling now and to my surprise Abi will sometimes watch with me. She did admit she prefers her girl wrestlers as wrestlers rather than cheap model eye candy. I didn't mind that though I admit I tried to twist her arm a little pointing out the ENF factor in bra and panties matches. Abi wasn't buying it however, those girls are happy to be stripped she pointed out. She also ruled out doing any fake wrestling or strip matches with her friends which was harsh as I wasn't even thinking that far ahead. Abi had her own kinks and ideas about what ENF was and wasn't really happy about how little I wrote about it. Clearly that doesn't matter however as she has taken it upon herself to sign me up to GirlsPNS to try and force me into writing more.

"What was the account name you used back in the day?" Abi asks, snapping me out of my daydream.

"Um thepac," I say lamely.

I wish someone at least would have told me how bad internet handles sound years later.

"Like Pacman?" Abi enquires and I shake my head.

"There was a British wrestler I liked called Pac so I just took that and added a the," I shrug slightly embarrassed by the fact there is no clever word play or deep meaning behind it.

"Oh yeah, the big beefy one we’ve watched?" Abi questions and I nod my head.

She smiles with a pleased look on her face before she goes back to typing. I want to tell her to stop but I guess there is no harm in having an account. After a few minutes thankfully her mobile goes and she goes off chatting with one of her mates and I go and close her laptop thinking she didn't finish. A few days later I'm home alone, sitting watching TV when the email alert on my phone buzzes. I look down and read the notification which says it's from the Girls PNS forum. My teeth grind together in annoyance that my girlfriend has used my real email to sign up for the site. Using my work email with my own name on it is such a stupid thing to have on a porn forum. I'm annoyed too that she did actually sign up for the site but now my name is on it I have to do something about it. Clicking on the notification I read the email saying I'm still not fully signed up. Great I think till I see I have to write an introduction post before I'm fully verified.

Clicking on the link I'm taken to the site and I look for the delete account option. After 5 minutes of searching I can't find anything like that and because I'm unverified I can't click onto my profile to change my email. I throw my phone down on the sofa and go make myself a cup of tea in order to calm down and think. Deep down I'm furious that my work email could be on display on a site where it shouldn't be. I'm also annoyed that I'll clearly have to sign in properly before getting the chance to delete Abi's mistake. I clear my head and see the only real solution is to do an intro, sign in properly then wipe the account for there. I'd rather just ignore it altogether but I can't leave my name and work email hanging around on a site I don't trust.

Going back to my laptop I click around to find the introduction page then I pause. I don't really know what to say, I've never been great at self promotion. When I used to write I would simply print my story somewhere then go off and work on the next project. Sure I'd check the hits and the comments but I never got massive numbers on them anyway. I debate texting Abi and asking what she would write but that would mean I'm stuck on the site. Clenching my fingers out of habit I just start typing and let myself makeup and intro on the spot.

Hi my name is thepac and years ago I wrote several ENF stories for various boards and sites. My girlfriend found this place and signed me up so I don't know how much I really wanna contribute but am happy to be here looking forward to interacting with all of you.

I stare at the text and know it isn't good enough but I refuse to waste anymore time on it. A notification flashes on the top right of my laptop from my boss so I quickly hit post and click on the link to see what she wants. Sadly the rest of my day is taken up with work problems and the worry about the Girls PNS forum slips from my mind. Late into the evening I'm in the kitchen doing a final bit of tidying up post dinner when Abi's voice echoes through from the living room.

"Hey you got some emails from that board," Abi shouts excitedly.

I groan in disappointment at Abi seeing the emails from the forum. It also means she's looking at my phone but that really doesn't bother me. Abi early on said it was a sign of relationship trust to be able to unlock my phone whenever she wants. I assumed it meant she was looking for signs of me cheating or hiding something from her which I wasn't.

"Yeah um I had to do like an introduction thing to fully get access," I shout back nervously.

My plan of deleting the whole thing is now out the window so my only hope is remembering to edit my email. I'm trying to mentally remind myself to do it before I go to bed tonight when Abi lets out a squeak.

"Oh my God those fuckers," My girlfriend exclaims loudly.

Feeling confused I leave the kitchen and go into the living room where Abi is sitting upright on the sofa staring at my phone.

"There's a load of messages here asking about me," She exclaims, handing me the phone.

"Really?" I ask in confusion and look down.

I stare at my phone screen and read I have three new posts on my introduction.

Reading the first one quickly it says, how is your girlfriend into ENF and where did you meet her?

It's a tame message by forum posts standards so I look up at Abi and shrug.

"What's the problem? They are just messages," I say casually.

"Read the next one," Abi snaps back at me.

Reaching forward my thumb scrolls down to read the next notification which simply says, bullshit no way do u have a real gf who made you sign up.

I frown again wondering why this message would upset Abi so much. Glancing up at her I again shrug my shoulders making her lips purse together. I don't need to be told to scroll down to the next message so I do.

This belongs in the fiction section buddy reads the final rather plain message.

I lift myself back up to look at my girlfriend who still seems quite upset.

"Well?" Abi asks and I feel a little lost for words.

"Um well nothing I guess I'm fully signed up now," I stutter feeling a bit put on the spot.

"They think I'm not real though," Abi says with the fury of being denied going into a club without any ID.

"Well it's the internet isn't it," I say half heartedly hoping this doesn't end in a row.

"So they think you are lying?" Abi asks and I nod.

She frowns and I sigh thinking this stupid site has already caused me enough problems. I watch Abi flick the phone back round in her hand and start bashing away at the screen. I feel nervous as my girlfriend normally only looks at my phone but now she is actively typing.

"Um, what are you doing?" I nervously ask.

"Typing a reply of course," Abi replies like it's the most obvious thing.

Internally I cringe knowing this is only going to make the situation worse. Abi can be a bit of a hot head and as I learned early on from her friends Abi isn't the type to back down easily. Normally it's just best to let her rant and get it off her chest but I don't think that will help here. Abi finishes typing and without a word hands me back my phone. Nervously I look down to see what my girlfriend has messaged back on the Girls PNS board.

Hey jerks I'm his girlfriend and I am very real and I did tell him to sign up to this board so be nice.

I bite my tongue to stop myself groaning out loud. This is bad but I can't tell Abi this is wrong or even sneakily delete the post on her. All I can do is pray no one messages back and keeps my girlfriend annoyed.

"Can't believe they would doubt you," Abi says as I put my phone down.

I don't want to answer her as it would mean explaining how forums work. My memory takes me back to how badly I treated a friend on a forum one time when she opened up and admitted to being a girl. I've done many cuntish things but it's one of the ones where I really felt like a bad person.

"So when do you think you'll be posting some of your stories to the site?" Abi asks, breaking my train of thought.

"Yeah maybe next week babe, work has just been crazy lately," I half lie hoping Abi will drop it.

She accepts my answer and everything seems fine. I go and get a drink for Abi and hope to forget about the worry building up in my stomach. For the next hour or so everything is fine until Abi checks my phone again.

"Oh my God they are at it again," Abi complains loudly.

My own phone is thrust into my face as I see the newest message to my intro post.

Clearly you aren't real so just stick to roleplay sites ok? The message reads and I roll my eyes.

The phone is pulled away from my view once again as Abi starts typing.

"Abi just leave it, forums don't handle conflict well," I point out but Abi ignores me.

She keeps on typing then once again I get a look at my phone.

Of course I'm real, now stop asking my boyfriend is here to share stories with you not talk about me, Abi types back in anger.

I sigh cause I can almost predict the next line before it's even typed out.

Prove it, someone writes back almost instantly followed by another two messages saying the same thing.

"Prove it?" Abi repeats and looks at me.

I sigh and wonder if I wasted too much of my teen days on forums. Knowing exactly what these guys want from her makes me feel kinda perverted.

"They want picture proof," I explain to my enraged girlfriend.

"A PICTURE?" She snaps back, making me slide backwards across the sofa.

I don't know why I feel so guilty as none of this is my fault. Abi wanted me to sign up to this site and she wanted to engage the forum when they said she wasn't real.

"There is no way they want a picture of me?" Abi says, sounding so shocked.

"How else would you prove to them that you are my girlfriend?" I question which makes Abi pause.

She looks up and down from me and to my phone trying to work out what to do. Part of me wants to jump up and take my phone off her before she causes even more of a mess posting on my account. Abi looks at the phone and types away again and I feel like giving up and going to bed. My girlfriend has got involved with an argument on the internet which is nothing but a waste of time that never ends with a definitive winner.

"I told them I am real and I don't need any pictures to prove it," Abi says showing me the message.

I bite back a comment then notice there is a red notification mark on the top of the page. Reaching out I click on it and it takes me to the private message page where I see there is a message from a mod account called DaresBeen. I suddenly get a moment of panic that I'm being messaged by a forum mod.

"What's wrong," Abi asks clearly worried at how my expression has changed.

"The account got a private message," I reply clicking on it quickly.

My heart sinks the second the page loads up and I see the link to my own Facebook profile staring back at me. I can't believe this has happened, the bad feeling I had the second Abi shouted about seeing those posts has proved right. There is text beneath the link and reading it quickly makes me snort.

"What's wrong?" Abi asks and I glare up at her.

"I think you should read it, message is for you anyway," I snap bitterly.

Abi looks confused but turns the phone over and reads for a few seconds. I watch her eyes light up in horror and think bitterly that she deserves this. The message is simple and deeply troubling but the second Abi started poking them I knew something like this might happen.

Hello thepac I mean hi Ian should be more careful what email you sign up with my friend. Finding your Facebook account was child's play but I'm happy to have found your girlfriend and see that you aren't lying. I could tell the forum that she's real but I think I want to see more of her first so why don't you send me a nice selfie of her in her best underwear and I won't have to post up your Facebook and let everyone see Abi for themselves.

"Ian," She mutters in shock, "Is this real?"

"Well that is my Facebook account Abi," I say, pressing my hand against my forehead.

"But, but how did he get it?" Abi asks blankly.

"Cause you signed up for the site with my work email Abi," I say keeping calm and trying not to shout.

"Oh," Abi says and she looks at me, still totally shocked.

I take a good look at a clearly shocked and upset Abi and can't help but drift over her body. She's a small girl with her long bright red hair being the most stand out feature of her body. I love the side ponytail she has her hair pulled up into today as well. She isn't blessed with massive tits or a large juicy ass but I love her pale skin as she is so soft and sensitive to touch. I'm proud of how cute she is and I have been happily showing her off on my social media whenever I get the chance. That clearly was the wrong thing to do now as someone online has found her and now wants to see her shown off.

"Can't we just delete your account and you know ignore it?" Abi asks softly.

I shake my head, "No, now he's got the link he can post it whenever he likes."

"I'm not sending pictures to him," Abi snaps firmly.

"Course not Abi," I groan and scratch my head trying to think of an answer.

"I mean I guess I could just delete my Facebook and other things just to make sure," I say thinking out loud.

"No you can't do that," Abi snaps back at me.

"Abi, he has your pictures, your name, your work. It's maybe the only way," I explain to her.

Abi frowns at me before she sits down on the sofa. She stares at the phone in her hand and looks across to me before down at her phone.

"I could message him and I won't be mean or anything," Abi stutters, sounding as nervous as I’veI ever heard her.

"Sure fine Abi whatever, I'll just go make all our socials private," I get up quickly and move to my laptop.

I hear Abi typing away and almost laugh at how quickly we have gotten into a real mess. Once on my laptop I can't resist signing in to Girls PNS just to see what my girlfriend is saying.

Please I can't do that, I didn't mean to upset anyone. I can delete the posts and we can just move on, reads Abi's first message.

I guess I'm speaking to Abi right now then? He fires back so fast he had to have been sat waiting for a reply.

Please I don't want my boyfriend to delete all his socials so please just you know I don't want to hurt him, comes Abi's reply.

I told you what to do about it Abi, I wanna properly see you, he messages back.

"Can't we report this freak?" Abi says aloud suddenly.

"I dunno he's a mod though so pretty powerful and hard to get blocked," I reply, hiding my screen so as not to show Abi I'm reading her back and forth messages.

The irony that this could almost turn into an ENF situation for Abi after her saying she hasn't had one before isn't lost on me.

Oh come on I can't do that I don't do pictures like that, Abi writes back to him.

Oh so you'd rather show yourself off naked to me? He asks and I struggle not to laugh.

I can hear Abi hissing in disgust from over by the sofa. This guy is showing no mercy with her and the more Abi resists the worse this is going to get.

You will never get to see me naked, you freak Abi writes back clearly upset.

Wouldn't be too sure about that Abi look at your boyfriend's post he writes cryptically

I'm sure in that same instance both me and Abi flick over to look at my introduction post. We both gasp but Abi is louder as she looks at a picture of her own legs posted online. It looks like a cropped shot of the bikini pic I took of her on our last holiday. Around her leg I can see the anklet I bought her on that trip making it plain as day he has her pics.

You bastard, Abi types into the messages.

Don't be like that you have great legs now I wanna see them properly the blackmailing mod replies.

"Have you blocked our social media’s yet? Abi asks me.

"Yeah I have but don't know how much good it will do," I admit watching as Abi's face falls.

"Why not?" She asks innocently.

"Well the link he has still works just now you can't see anything," I explain as Abi gets more and more distressed.

"I'm not doing it you know," Abi says angrily as I look confused.

"Not doing what?" I ask curiously.

"Stripping for him," She snaps back at me.

"I'm not telling you to do it Abi just explaining there isn't a lot of choice," I sigh and turn back to the laptop.

Changing emails is thankfully simple but the damage has already been done. Abi isn't on the sofa and I have no idea where she is and don't really feel like going after her. Had she just left the first few messages alone we wouldn't be getting threatened like this, hell wouldn't even be on the forum if she hadn't pushed so hard. I see there are two more private messages on the account, piquing my curiosity but I don't know if I can open them without Abi. A few seconds later Abi walks back in with her face slightly wet and I realize she's been in the bathroom splashing water on her face to calm herself down. She looks over at me and the laptop and makes a beeline right towards me.

"Oh good you have the site up," She says, taking a seat right next to me.

"Yeah um I saw he sent a pic of you," I stammer nervously.

"He did but fuck I'm not doing it," Abi pouts at me and I just nod.

I move the mouse up to click on the two new messages and feel Abi lean into me as I do it.

I hope you are busy taking pictures for me Abi, the first one reads.

Would be a shame to let the rest of the forum see how good you look in your nurse's uniform, reads the second one which makes Abi hiss in anger.

"Fucking prick," She mutters under her breath.

"At least it will just be your work uniform and not the slutty one you wore for Halloween," I tease but Abi just rolls her eyes at me.

"Can you type a reply for me?" She asks and I nod my head clicking open the message reply screen.

"Erm shit," Abi nervously stutters, "Tell him I er won't go nude but fuck he has to promise to leave us alone fully, like burn all the links and delete all the pics too."

I type Abi's ramble into a coherent paragraph then look back at her. Her cheeks are flushed and I try to recall if I have ever seen Abi blush before. I see her eyes moving around the room focusing on anything but on me which I can't help but think is cute. Abi is a hothead and very forthright. I know this cause she's the one who asked me out so seeing her more vulnerable and nervous is something new.

"And tell him if he does that I can um show him me in a er um new underwear set that I never showed you," Abi mumbles quickly before looking down at the floor.

"WHAT?" I exclaim in shock.

Abi's blush gets even brighter making it extra noticeable on her pale cheeks.

"You said yourself there wasn't a way out without giving him what he wants," She says meekly.

"Yeah I know that but a underwear set I've not seen Abi that's just crazy, is it new?" I ask and she nods.

"Fuck," I grumble under my breath and start typing.

In a way Abi is a genius for offering up something like that to tempt him with but the embarrassment of saying it to me. I'm being cucked in a way and it's not a kink I would have liked to be involved with but I'm not really being given any choice. Finishing the message I look at Abi before I hit send. I'm half looking for consent to send the message and the other half trying to look through her clothes to get a hint of what's underneath. Abi nods and I hit send, letting the message go and letting Abi's insane idea go off to a guy who clearly wants to see her half naked. I lean back in the chair and Abi just looks away from me and I struggle to understand why she's done this. Offering up something super personal like that after saying no she wouldn't do anything for the freak teasing us worries me. This would be Abi's first real ENF experience if what she said to me is true so maybe she is enjoying the fact some online fuck is teasing her. Either way I'm unhappy someone else might end up seeing her in a new underwear set before me which is a jealous thought I've never had before.

"He's messaged back," Abi says after a couple of minutes of awkward silence between us.

Abi moves back in close to be again as I click on the flashing message icon.

Good girl Abi now you are getting it, The message reads, I'll take that deal and want that pic now if your boyfriend is around then cover his eyes cause he doesn't get to see your underwear set before I do.

I feel picked on and Abi turns to look at me with an unhelpful shrug of her shoulders.

"Mind if I use your phone?" She asks.

"Abi you can't be serious," I complain and her eyes narrow.

"I just want this over now," She replies as she moves back to the sofa to collect my phone.

"Close your eyes," She says once she looks back up at me.

"Abi, he isn't going to know," I whine.

"Don't care, just cover your eyes or something," Abi says to me.

Feeling like I'm being scammed I close my eyes and place my hand over them. I listen out for sounds of Abi stripping and trying to quell the dark thoughts in my head that scream this isn't going to stop. Hearing the snap of my camera app makes things feel suddenly very, very real and makes me shift uncomfortably in my seat.

"Ok finished," Abi says and I instantly open my eyes.

To my disappointment she is fully dressed once again but is looking bashful. She knows what I wanted to see and the fact I haven't and some other freak on the internet will is infuriating.

"Did you send it?" I ask, trying not to sound too upset.

"Yes," Abi says and my body almost instantly turns towards my laptop.

"Wait not just yet," Abi says, stopping me in place.

"What's the big secret Abi?" I ask, getting more annoyed by the second.

There is a guilty look on her face that doesn't bode well for me I'm sure of it.

"Just wait till he replies ok then we will know it's done," She explains softly.

I throw my hands up in the air then slump back in my seat.

"No idea what's up with you right now," I whine like a child.

"What do you mean?" Abi asks.

"First you don't wanna strip then you were fine too and now you won't even let me see what you sent," I moan brattily.

Abi turns her head away and doesn't answer so we just sit in silence. Second after second past with both of us nervously turning our heads towards the laptop every so often. The longer without a message notification the more nervous we both get. 10 minutes pass without anything but the wait has felt like several hours. The laptop finally beeps and Abi bounces out of her seat first to get to the laptop. I let her but curve my body around hers to get a good look at the screen.

"Oh we don't have a message,"Abi says, sounding disappointed.

"Must be another notification on the first post," I say, sounding just as glum.

Abi presses on the notification and is taken to my first post. She gasps and I can see why as my breath is also taken away. The post is a full on underwear selfie of my girlfriend's body. I can tell it's hers instantly and that doesn't lessen the blow of the fact she is wearing the hottest underwear set I've ever seen her in. Her firm B cup tits are barely covered in black lace that even from my further away distance looks see through. The panties are a small lace looking thong that barely covers the tan lines on her hips. I had no idea Abi even owned sexy underwear like this let alone not show me or even wear it for someone online.

"Holy shit," I utter as I stare at my girlfriend's body before the penny drops.

"HOLY SHIT ABI HE POSTED YOU," I shout in anger.

"I know," Abi whispers, staring at the picture of herself in utter shock.

She starts shaking so I lean over and put my hands on her.

"It's gonna be ok," I mutter even though I don't know the first place to start.

The beep of the message notification makes us both jump as it seems someone has commented on Abi's picture. My girlfriend nervously refreshes the page and scrolls down past her own picture.

Nice body but that could just be a Google Search image still not buying it, the message reads.

I could almost laugh at the absurdity of it all. My girlfriend's half naked body has been posted online to prove she is real only for the first comment to read that he doesn't believe it's her.

"Ok I shouldn't have bothered messaging back," Abi says darkly, making me chuckle.

"Yeah told you anyway we need to get this taken down," I say to her.

Abi nods and quickly finds and hits the report post button. I open my mouth to tell her to message the other mods about this rogue blackmailing one when another message pops up.

If it is her then she should be really embarrassed about having her nipples be on display, the new message reads.

Abi groans as I flash a warning stare at her.

"Why did you wear a see through bra?" I ask in an annoyed tone, "Better yet where and when did you even buy a see through bra?"

"I got it last week for Valentine's Day," Abi replies meekly, "I've been wearing it all day today to break it in."

I glare at my girlfriend in utter confusion with so many questions in my mind. They will have to wait however as the private message icon flashes and mine and Abi's tormentor has sent us something else.

What a pity no one thinks it's you Abi still thanks a lot for the show. Not many girls willingly wear a see through bra for me.

Fuck you, Abi messages back quickly, that was for you only how dare you post it in the forum.

I'm just trying to help you prove you are real Abi, he messages back quickly.

Don't care, take it down now that wasn't the deal, an enraged Abi types battering the keys on my keyboard.

That was your deal and I want something different, he replies.

"Abi don't say anything stupid," I warn her after reading the message over her shoulder.

Don't care about any deal then I'm gonna report you and you can get banned, Abi types back.

Or you could get naked for me and prove you are 100% thepac's real girlfriend then we can call it quits, reads the next message.

I don't trust you asshole and I don't send naked pics to anyone I don't trust, Abi replies while I am helpless to just sit back and watch.

The next message flashes up with a screenshot of something that looks like a website. Frowning Abi double clicks on the image to enlarge it and we both gasp. It's a screenshot of a porn site with Abi's brand new underwear selfie on it. Below it are both her Twitter and Instagram page handles written in as a caption. It doesn't look like it has been fully uploaded yet but the threat is very obvious. Abi wails in frustration and covers her face and I go back to mindlessly rubbing her shoulders. This has gone beyond bad now and I'm half tempted to get up and go ring the police. Abi clicks back to the Girls PNS forum and starts typing.

Ok, ok please don't upload that. What do you want me to do?

"Abi?" I glare at her in shock.

Her finger goes to click send and I lean down and grab her wrist.

"You don't have to do this," I tell her, squeezing her forearm gently trying to look in her eyes.

She keeps her head turned, I assume to hide her tears but I don't know why.

"Let's just get it over with," Abi spits out, "The perv wants a naked pic to jerk too so you know let's just get it done."

"Abi, he could take that pic and still expose you anyway," I warn her.

A shiver of fear seems to run down my girlfriend's spine making her stop for a second.

"I know but we have to try, I mean fuck I want that picture down," Abi explains and I let out a sigh.

She ignores me and hits send and I suddenly feel helpless even though I'm not being the one exposed. We are once again at the mercy of this random internet troll who seems to be taking great pleasure in keeping us tense and making us wait. I even start pacing around the living room waiting for a message that surely will fully expose my girlfriend in a way I would never dream of doing. The sound of the notification comes with almost relief as the waiting and worrying about it is really starting to test me.

Good girl now you get it so naturally I want you fully naked but I'm nice so you are allowed to cover up but with your arms only, second of all to prove it's real I want you boyfriend to write on you, he will write property of thepac on your cleavage and Girls PNS board across your naked torso. You have 15 minutes to comply then the underwear picture will be uploaded to the porn site, I will be posting the naked picture to the forum once you have sent it up it will be only up for 15 minutes after that I will shut down the whole thread and we will be done.

I read and reread the message several times just to make sure it sinks in while Abi just leans back in the chair with her mouth wide open.

"This is fucked up," She mumbles looking deeply embarrassed.

"What's the point of even doing this? He said he's gonna expose you anyway," I say with rising anger in my voice.

"I don't know anymore but I just want him to stop," Abi whines loudly.

"But getting naked for him is just what he wants," I complain right back.

"I KNOW," Abi screams, making me take a step back, "But we weren't given much time to think about it were we?"

I go silent as she makes a valid point, I even look over at the clock on the wall even though I'm not sure how long my girlfriend has left before her socials and her body end up on a porn site.

"Ok fuck fine I guess we do have no choice," I say grimly looking over at Abi.

She nods but looks more like she is about to be sick more than anything. I find myself taking a step back from here but there is no real reason for me to do this.

"So um wanna just," I start to say then find I can't finish that sentence.

"Um yeah be easier if you took the pic," Abi mumbles and gets out of the chair.

I want to remind her that I have to write on her naked body too but it doesn't seem like the right moment. Instead I watch my girlfriend nervously stand in the middle of the room before she grabs the bottom of her tank top. It strikes me that this is already her second time peeling her shirt off for some perv online to drool over her. I feel like I should turn away but her shirt is already off before my body can move. The bra I saw on my laptop screen is now there in the flesh in front of me and the picture didn't do it justice. It's almost completely sheer and the lace cups are the most see-through fabric possible making the bra seem almost pointless. Abi puts her shirt down and catches me looking in awe at her chest as a small smile breaks out on her face.

"Sorry I spoiled the surprise but I take it you like?" She asks softly and I just nod.

I keep staring at the see through lace cups till they slip down slightly and I see Abi has unhooked her bra. The tiny lacy fabric slides off her chest only to be quickly replaced by her hand. She is covering up which means I must be staring so I push my eyes back up towards her face.

"So is it still ok for me to wear this set on Valentine's Day then?" Abi asks and for what feels like the first time in ages I smile.

"Sure babe you looked amazing in that bra," I say almost adding that some people online would agree but I stop myself.

Abi keeps an arm wrapped round her own chest as her free hand goes to pull at the waistband of her leggings. I am no expert in women's stripping despite the stories I've written about it but even I know there is no way she can take her leggings off with one hand. Unsurprisingly I'm right and Abi quickly stops covering her tits to give her leggings a firm tug yanking them straight down to her knees. I try to remember this is a horrible situation that we are being blackmailed into and I shouldn't be enjoying this. That is a hard task however when Abi bends over to help pull her leggings down to her ankles. Her cute round little ass is pointing directly at me and I get a proper view of her tiny thong. There is barely any thong to the thong as it's the thinnest of black lace hidden between her completely exposed pale cheeks.

"You wore that to work?" I ask without thinking, making Abi look around.

She glares at me with an unreadable look on her face as she is still bent over with her ass pointed out towards me.

"Course I wore it, wanted to see if it would ride up on me," Abi replies in a nonchalant tone.

I try to think of something to say back but I can't because I’m too freaked out by the situation and too distracted by my girlfriend's ass. Abi pulls her leggings off her feet and stands up again and I swear I can see her cheeks blushing. I try and remember if Abi ever did any kind of sexy strip for me but I don't remember one and I feel like if she did I would recall it. Now here she is standing there in nothing but a thong and I can see Abi's arm twitching like she wants to cover her naked chest again. Her nipples are hard and seeing that makes me want to go over and tug them. The message notification sound beeps snapping me out of my pervy thoughts and makes Abi jump and cover her chest with both hands. I move over to the laptop and click on the resulting message and groan as Abi won't like this.

"7 minutes left and counting," I say, reading the message out loud.

"Oh fuck," Abi groans as her hands move away from her chest and grab at her tiny thong panties.

There is no hiding it now Abi is properly blushing as she peels her panties down. I get the feeling stripping down in the middle of our living room is only adding to the embarrassment of the whole ordeal. She glances at me briefly and I give her back what I hope was a supportive smile. The truth is part of me thinks she deserves this not just for winding the forum up but for signing me up in the first place. Throughout all the stories I wrote I don't remember ever taking such sadistic pleasure in the suffering of the girls I wrote about though. I feel like shit for even slightly thinking about enjoying my girlfriend suffering like this.

"Can you look away for a second?" Abi asks in a weak sounding tone.

"I've seen you naked before Abi," I point out.

She is holding her panties up just around thighs with her legs tightly pressed together.

"I know but this is degrading," She spits in a mixture of anger and humiliation.

"Erm, well want me to write the things on you now?" I ask wondering if any boyfriend has ever said that to their girlfriend.

"No just um wait till I'm naked," Abi says, making me feel even more confused.

Deciding not to question her I turn my back and start thinking of ways to track this rouge mod now. Mostly I'm thinking of ways to torture him for exposing Abi but before I get too deep a small pair of panties flies over my shoulder. They land on my laptop and it's such a surreal moment I just stop and stare at them.

"Ok ready," A nervous Abi says.

She sounds so unsure so I turn around slowly to see my fully naked girlfriend standing in front of me covering up. One arm is pulled across her tits hiding her nipples while her other hand cups and covers up her naked pussy.

"Um ok I'll get a pen," I say, still feeling in total shock that this is happening.

I walk across the room to the cup of pens we have as one of us always ends up needing to scribble a note or remind ourselves of something when we are too lazy to get our phones. Seeing the Sharpie that I feel like I bought once upon a time I pull it out and walk back towards my naked girlfriend.

"Really?" Abi whines looking at the thick pen in my hand.

"Rather I carve the words into you with a bio?" I snap back and Abi hangs her head.

"Sorry Abi," I whisper, feeling like I'm the last person that should be upsetting her right now.

"It's ok," She mutters back as she looks up at me sadly.

I take a deep breath and lean down kissing her on the forehead before popping open the pen. My girlfriend stares at the marker like it's the dentist's drill and I half expect her to back away from it as I lift it up.

"What are you writing first?" Abi asks, looking up at me.

"The property one," I say, trying not to blush myself.

"So I'm stuck as being yours then?" Abi asks with a small smile like she's trying to lighten the mood.

"Something like that," I stutter back as I press the pen into her pale skin.

Abi coos softly as I start to slowly write across her pushed up cleavage. I'm worried about my dodgy handwriting coming into play and making anything I write on her body unreadable so I'm trying to take my time. A naked and covered up Abi can't help but wriggle on the spot as the soft point of the pen rubs across her skin.

"Does that tickle?" I ask her as I do a circle for the O and she lets out a giggle.

"Feels alright," Abi musses while biting on her bottom lip.

I can't help but smirk that in this crazy and dangerous situation here is my girlfriend so sensitive that the feel of a pen tip running across her makes her ticklish. I finish writing property of and decide to go down and write my username underneath it meaning it's written directly on her breast. I also decide I'm gonna write it a bit faster just to see if I can make Abi admit this is ticking her.

"HA oh God don't" A naked Abi whines as I quickly write the marker across her chest.

"You said you weren't ticklish," I counter back.

"Will you stop messing around at least, only got a few minutes to go," Abi fires back sternly.

My stomach drops and I feel like such a dick for trying to have fun while we are being blackmailed and my girlfriend is being forcefully exposed. I finish my username and drop down to my knees to write the second thing on her. Abi takes a deep breath and sucks in her slight gut but I poke her with the other end of the pen and frown.

"Come on Abi, just let me write please," I beg nicely.

She takes a deep breath and I'm rewarded with a little smile from her before I start writing. I have to double check the message to make sure I've got Girls PNS spelled correctly and in the right order before the cap goes back on the pen.

"How much time do I have left?" I ask as Abi keeps looking over at the clock.

"Couple of minutes just take the picture now," Abi says with a hint of desperation in her voice.

I nod and quickly grab my phone and get onto the camera app as fast as I can. This shouldn't feel like a race against time but it does now as I hold up my phone and try to get my girlfriend's naked body in frame.

"Lower," Abi hisses at me, "Don't wanna expose my face."

"Oh sorry," I wince as I wasn't even thinking about hiding Abi's face.

Abi can tell too as she looks embarrassed and I can almost feel the heat from her face from here. I lower the phone and make sure I'm just shooting Abi from the neck down. The words I wrote are clearly visible on her pale skin while her hands and arms do just enough to keep her most private bits covered. I snap a couple of pictures as I know I'm not really the best at snapping great pictures with my wonky first time aim ruining many quickly taken pictures. Lowering my phone down I quickly scroll through the gallery to select the best and least blurry naked shot before flicking my phone back onto the internet and the Girls PNS board. I can't believe I am working so fast to send a naked picture of my girlfriend to be displayed on the internet but here I am. Attaching the picture I don't even bother writing a message and just hit send. I take a big deep breath and hope I'm in time for Abi's sake at least. Looking round I see Abi hasn't bothered getting redressed and has instead pulled a blanket off the sofa and wrapped it around herself.

"What?" She asks as I stare at her.

Part of me wants to offer to go get her pajamas or something else to cover up with but I'm too sweaty and nervous to say anything. I can only hope and pray for this horrible situation to be finally over and I can get back to ignoring all ENF based forums for the rest of my natural life. Two notification noises buzz at the same time making my browser go nuts for a brief second. I feel Abi leaning over from her place on the sofa to watch as I click on the brand new private message.

"Good girl, enjoy the humiliation, you have 15 minutes to endure," I read the confusing message to Abi.

"Oh God check your post," Abi whines nervously.

I do as ordered clicking onto the page of my introduction and scrolling down till I see the photo I took of a naked Abi staring back at me.

"He posted it," I say numbly as I glare at the writing on her nude body.

I hear Abi gasp and move over to see but I'm far beyond that, all I see is my girlfriend's body exposed like one of those cheap reader's wives shots in dirty magazines. I feel sick and disgusted and push myself away from the laptop and wonder if I should have just bitten the bullet and purged both mine and Abi's online identities fully. That thought gets bigger and more all consuming as the notification sound is going crazy.

"Oh my God," Abi says softly.

"What?" I ask moving back over to the laptop screen.

Abi is still on the page where her naked picture is but now it seems that picture is going to crash the whole forum as message after message fly in. Typical, she's spent so much time trying to convince people she's real and getting talked down to and now she's everyone's favorite forum member. The messages, horny comments and shows of support are coming in too fast for the notification button that I'm pretty sure just glitched out. Abi looks at me in a mixture of delight and embarrassment as even the refresh button can't keep up. It's a little overwhelming and kinda crazy to see so many people looking and commenting about my naked and embarrassed girlfriend. Suddenly out of nowhere the whole page glitches out and me and Abi are left stunned. The 405 page stares at us blankly and when Abi hits refresh nothing happens.

"I think you might have broken the forum Abi," I tease half delighted and half overwhelmed.

"But what happens now?" Abi asks in a slight state of panic.

"No idea, guess the admin will have to get involved and rehost things or the traffic numbers need to die down," I say, making Abi raise an eyebrow.

"Oh sorry all the people perving on you naked have crashed the board and they need to all piss off before they can get it back online," I tease Abi's lack of computer lingo by dumbing it down for her.

"Will they get rid of my naked photo?" Abi asks and I shrug my shoulders.

Abi hits refresh a few more times clearly worried about the fate of her exposing naked snap. She types in Girls PNS and the forum's main page comes back on to both of our surprise. She makes straight for my introduction post but it is no longer there. Abi looks at me confused as I stare over at the screen and point at the glowing message icon. We have another private message but when Abi clicks on it the post isn't from DaresBeen but from another user TansBeliver.

Oh my God Abi I'm so sorry, the whole forum crashed, rest of the mods are gonna be fuming when they find out but still didn't think so many people would accept the invite so I'm sorry. Gotta go as I've got some fires to put out and some people to please, everything has been wiped so you are all good and tell your boyfriend to unlock your socials cause you will only forget girl. Let me know tomorrow how it all went, I wanna hear every juicy detail, Ciao Tanya.

I feel that glowing embarrassment off my girlfriend's face again but I sense for a much different reason than normal.

"Abi," I growl in a voice I only ever use on my badly behaving assistants.

"Um I love you," Abi mutters with a blush that could match her brightly dyed locks.

"Explain everything now," I say firmly, feeling like I've just been Knives Outed without even knowing I was a part of it.

"Well um in fairness you never asked me about how I knew about Girls PNS in the first place," Abi rambles and starts wringing her fingers together.

I stop and think and realize she is right, I never once stopped to question how Abi knew about the site, I just went along with it.

"So this has been a set up the whole time?" I ask and my red faced girlfriend slowly nods her head.

"Fucking hell Abi," I growl standing up and kicking out at the sofa in frustration, "I was panicking for real back there."

"Not when you were looking at me naked you weren't," Abi fires back then drops her smile as I glare at her.

"I don't care I'm fucking furious at you," I growl wandering around trying to get rid of my pent up rage.

Abi leans back and watches me pace around like an enraged sergeant major for a bit waiting for me to relax. I don't think I'll ever stop being mad at her but seconds tick by and the wash of humiliation that I've been tricked start to melt away as the pieces of the puzzle fall into place.

"Why did you want to be blackmailed into being naked?" I stop still and ask her.

"It's always been kinda a forbidden kink of mine," Abi starts to explain, "I never wanted to tell you about it cause well none of your stories had it and I don't think you are the kind of guy to do that."

I pause at the compliment and unclench my fists and take a few deep calming breaths.

"Anyway I didn't think you would ever write anything for the site so I was racking my brains to think of how you could accidently expose me and you did the work for me in your intro," Abi says as a bright smile slowly creeps onto her face.

I groan and drop my head down, course it was my mistake to mention my girlfriend in the post. I was just annoyed and not thinking.

"So everything about that was fake?" I ask, pointing to the laptop.

"Um the ending wasn't meant to be quite so exposing and forum crashing no," Abi blushes, "But the email and the Facebook link and the new underwear was all planned out."

I stare at Abi wondering how I've been dating her for so long without knowing she's an evil mastermind.

"So the comments were fake too?" I question and to my shock Abi shakes her head.

"No, they were real forum members, me and Tanya trusted to participate and play their roles," Abi explains and I groan.

"They did it so they could see you naked?" I question and Abi's blushes again.

"Yeah Tanya didn't tell them my forum name but told them if they played along they would get to see a hot girl naked," Abi blushes her way through her explanation.

It does answer a few niggling questions I'd been ignoring as we had gone deeper. Explains why I couldn't delete the socials or even call the police as it would have been beyond awkward.

"So who's Tanya?" I ask searching to tie up all the loose ends.

"My buddy from the forum," Abi says brightly, "Known her for a few years and we like to chat about all things ENF."

"And she's a mod so she had control of everything?" I ask feeling the need to double check.

"Yeah I trust her totally, anyway you have seen her too," Abi grins as I look confused at her.

"She was my friend in the small dress and the sexy panties pic I showed you," Abi reveals and I feel my jaw drop in shock.

"I thought she was someone you knew in real life," I gasp in surprise.

"Oh yeah like I'd let you see one of my real friends' panties," Abi mocks me.

I smirk back at her as the relief of the situation finally starts washing over me.

"So you did this and she did the windy skirt thing?" I ask and Abi nods in response.

"Why?" I follow up with while staring at my girlfriend.

"I told you we have the same kind of kinks yet are super nervous about actually doing it," Abi giggles at her own shyness.

"I get that but why did she agree to blackmail you and fuck with me?" I ask and that makes Abi pause for thought.

"Oh cause I told her about you," Abi says adding to my surprise, "And she's into seeing your stories and figures you are the kind of cool boyfriend that's into seeing me get naked and embarrassed."

"Cool?" I question, "I've never been called cool before."

"Well she does so you have at least one fan," Abi teases me leaning back in the chair.

"She did a great job of acting like some wanker guy," I admit sitting forward and keeping my eyes on Abi.

"Ha ha, I'll be sure to let her know, I owe her something bad anyway. We never agreed to having shit written on me," Abi admits, making me laugh.

"You are mental you know that right? Brilliant but you know that was a bit too intense as a roleplay," I say taking another big deep breath.

"Well you just gonna have to write me some better fantasies then," Abi cheekily teases before she stands up.

The blanket around her body slides off and she happily stands in front of me totally naked.

"Not shy and embarrassed now are you?" I smirk, making Abi shake her head as my eyes are drawn to the writing on her chest.

"I'm going for a shower, gotta wash this property shit off me," Abi teases showing me another different side of my girlfriend.

I watch her naked body walk towards the stairs and feel myself standing up.

"Think I'll join you," I smile following after Abi.

"So not upset at me anymore?" Abi asks with a grin.

"Oh I'm still angry but enough people have seen what a naughty girl you are today," I tease and bring another blush to Abi's cheeks.

She takes off upstairs and before I follow her I move over and shut my laptop. No notification flashes and no blackmail laced emails give me a moment of wonderful relief. My crazy ENF loving girlfriend has gotten the better of me and humiliated herself in a way I could have never imagined. I get the feeling if I want to write better it would be helpful to have my girlfriend come up with ideas for me to work on.

END

[underdog_13]

Well done, thepac! For one minute I forgot I was at "ENF Stories" and not "Your True Stories".

[superevil7]

Awesome story! Very creative with it being a double swerve, with the Abi in on it the whole time. Also, Pac is awesome!

[Executionus]

Fun story! Very believable in many ways.

I'll admit that I thought your name was based on X-Pac when you said it was a wrestling thing, but close enough.