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Like most guys who get into this sort of thing, I led my wife into posing for some porno pics, then having got them, I showed my friends at work.

It was through my own fault that my wife Margie found out what I'd done. She had several times asked me, quite casually it seemed to me, whether I'd shown the pics to anyone. At first I told her that I hadn't, but then after she asked again on a couple of further occasions, and as I say, sounding so casual about it, I thought that she in fact wanted me to, and so I eventually told her.
Well what a disaster. She went mad about it. We often socialized with my work friends, and Margie said that she'd never again be able to look them in the face.

When I'd told the guys what had happened about Margie finding out that I'd shown her pics, and that she'd gotten rid of them all and refused steadfastly to pose for more, the guys were disappointed; "the fucking bitch," and "damn, what a fucking cunt," they exclaimed.

The upshot of it all was that she got rid of just about all of the pics, leaving only a few low quality ones that she had overlooked, unfortunately these were taken with a cheap camera which we'd gotten as a free give away, and the pics had been taken in poor light, so weren't much good. She continued to complain about what I'd done, however, when the next social event came around, she went along without a word about the photos.

I thought that was the end of showing her pics any more, however some weeks later when I arrived at work, a few of the guys were hanging about in the office. They were grinning a bit and I knew that something was afoot. Well the first thing that I always did on arriving at work, was to turn on the computer, which I did as usual. As soon as it opened, there on the screen, was a pic of my wife Margie sucking on a large cock! The guys all burst into laughter when I saw it. They'd photoshopped one of my wife's photos to produce this wonderful result.
"Serves the slut right," one of the guys commented, "we should post it on the net."
Whether he really meant this, or whether it was just a throw away line, I don't know, but it put the idea into my head.

Well, like a lot of guys, I started off showing her pics in private, then progressed to letting a guy post Margie's pics just for a day or two, but them taking them down. This went on for a while until I encountered one of those guys whose aim it is to expose unaware sluts. As soon as he found out what had happened with my wife's photos, and how she had deleted most, he stated that he was going to make sure that she became a web slut. Within a couple of days he and three of his friends had galleries of my wife's pics.
I must admit that I was thrilled to see Margie posted as a slut for everyone to see, though also a bit nervous in case she should find out.

Anyhow, many months went by, in which time I saw the odd pic of my wife appear here and there as well as the galleries that I knew of. It was then though, that the local newspapers gave a lot of publicity to a case where a guy exposed a slut on the net without her knowledge, and I noted that Margie, when talking to her friends about the case, took a very feminist attitude and totally downed the guy involved, and said that, "if it was me, I wouldn't let him get away with it."
This all caused me to feel nervous about Margie's pics on the net, and I decided to get them all removed. It took me some trouble, but after a few weeks I was relieved that they all seemed to have been removed.

Well all went well for a few months, but then one day I found a gallery of Margie's pics that had reappeared. I was a bit taken aback, but found myself feeling excited and pleased that the pics were out there again. I took no action to have the gallery removed, and as time went on, I began to find Margie's pics appearing in random slut galleries. The axiom of the Exposure Manifesto was certainly being proven correct, so much so that I have since found two other sites where my wife's pics have appeared. I now take no action to have the pics removed, accepting instead, that my wife, having been exposed, is now a web slut for good.

It's true that there are many men who take the manifesto as their guiding principle, and go out of their way to make sure that the pics of unaware sluts are posted and reposted as much as possible, so that the woman who is their victim, becomes irreversibly, a degraded web slut.

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