![]() Within minutes, the bitcoins started to roll in. I hit “Publish”, and then sat back and waited. I logged onto the dark web and began to update my website.Ĭontribute to the greatest gameshow ever produced - two girls humiliate each other, fuelled by their own rivalry and insecurity.”īelow this, the full proposal was detailed, everything from set up, to logistics, to the relevant conversation logs and profiles of the girls, all carefully anonymised. This wouldn’t be necessary after the project got the greenlight, but just in case it didn’t, it would be better if the potential targets remained anonymous for now.įinally, I was ready. I then built quick profiles on the two 19 year old girls, before carefully anonymising them and pixelating their faces. After I had settled on an idea, I got to work drawing up the design documentation, including diagrams and estimated costs. Over the next hours, I frantically brainstormed ideas for how I could run the next Event, aware that I kind of had a time pressure to work out a competition for them before they came up with one themselves. My mind was whirring faster than I could keep up and type down all my thoughts into a document. Rosie disconnected after that, ending the conversation. “YOU’RE THE BABY, NOT ME! Argh, I wish I could prove how wrong you are!” “What, apologise for you being a little crybaby? Get over yourself, baby.” “OMG, I can’t believe how much of a meanie you’re being. “Yeah yeah, whatever, Miss Nappy Fetish!” “Hey I only did that three times, and it was Dave’s request, not my idea! That doesn’t count!” “Screw you! I’m not the one who wore diapers as an adult, for SEX PLAY!” “Well you don’t seem to care about how upset I am, Baby Bedwetter!” “How dare you try and throw that in my face! I told you that in confidence, you know how sensitive I am about that!” “I’m not the one who wet my bed until I was fourteen!” And you’re trying to call me the baby? Grow up, kid.” “Oh my god, you’re literally crying as you type aren’t you? You can’t even reign in your emotions for two minutes to look at things logically. “I AM NOT BEING A BABY! You’re being the baby here, you're not even grown up enough to admit when you’ve snubbed your best friend!” Quit being a baby about it, it’s not a big deal.” He never even considered you his girlfriend, just someone he was banging. “I was falling for him, you know that! Now I know the reason he’s been distant is that my ‘friend’ was seducing him behind my back!” Sparks were going to fly, and they had no idea there was a third party watching and logging their chat. Weeks ago…”Īika wasn’t backing down from this one. “Err, in what universe was Reese your boyfriend? You did him twice. “I can’t believe you literally STOLE MY BOYFRIEND! Who does that to their bff?!?!” Because as it turned out, as I connected in, Aika and Rosie were just beginning a rare fierce argument. Looking back on that day, it must have been the luckiest day of my life. But I had no idea quite how delicious the blackmail material I was about to stumble across would be. I quietly hoped that I might stumble across some naughty or embarrassing secrets, because let's be honest, most people have dirt that can be found on their internet footprint. The thrill of knowing her personally was getting me very excited, in more ways than one. While I’d hacked my way into several people’s internet accounts before, so far Aika was the only person I’d targeted who went to the same university as me. If Aika didn’t want me reading her private conversations, she probably should have a better Facebook password than “rosiebff”. I stretched my arms and then reached for some popcorn. I relaxed back into my chair as the private instant messaging conversation between the two girls continued on my screen. Specific Content: Diapers, Baby Clothing, Wetting, Messing, Sex Toys, Orgasms Want to give me some feedback? Comment on that DA page or email me at Ĭore Themes: Forced ABDL, Sexual Pleasure, Public Humiliation Want to know a bit more about the author and what to expect? Please read my short introduction at
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