When Kelsi had first started flirting with strangers on the internet, she’d send them photos of her naked body with her head cropped out, to preserve her privacy. But every night she would stare at the pictures she’d sent out to people she didn’t even know, masturbating, because what she’d done had made her aroused, and the longer she stared at those pictures that didn’t show her face, the more she unconsciously trained herself to see her face as unimportant to her identity. She *was* a pair of a tits and a cunt, nothing more.
Without understanding why she was doing it, she moved her bedroom wall mirror lower, so it would reflect her body but not her face. She dressed to accentuate her slutmelons and her pussy, so people would stare at them more, and talk to her tits instead of making eye contact.
She only realised what was happening to her when she looked at her Facebook photo, and realised that it was making her stressed, because it wasn’t *her* – it was her face, not her bare cunt. A dawning horror came over her as she realised why she was so unhappy with it, which grew as she knew what she was about to do – photograph her wet, dripping pussy, and upload it as her profile picture, where everyone she knew would see it. But she couldn’t stop herself – she needed to do it. And when she hit “post”, and gave every person in life both a view of her slutty cunt and permission to view it as the entirety of her identity, she had the most powerful orgasm of her life, even as she sobbed at her self-humiliation…
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