Occasionally when Kara was out by the pool, anonymous quad drone cameras would fly overhead, presumably operated by someone in the neighbourhood. Kara made sure to always give them a show, stripping naked and masturbating for them as they stared impassively down. Each time she would imagine it was someone different operating the drone – maybe her best male friend? Her best female friend? Her teacher or employer? Her father or brother?
One time she held up a sign saying, “Send indoor cameras,” and the next day a box arrived on her doorstep with a range of wireless webcams, that she dutifully installed in her bedroom, bathroom and toilet. Their little red “recording” light made her so wet – she loved the thought of giving up her privacy entirely to some anonymous watcher. She loved looking in the eyes of people in her life and never knowing who had watched her shower, watched her masturbate, watched her moan like a slut as she orgasmed…
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