Take some anonymous selfies (-40 Lust, -10 Commitment)

The clothes had been bothering her more than she cared to admit. Every piece she picked out and separated tempted her to put it on. To make an ensemble and show herself off, to the hungry stare of some horny stranger. Make herself sexy, irresistible. Slutty, even. And the more she tried to ignore those thoughts, the harder they clung to her, along with a quiet, needy tingle on her lower body. She looked at the clothes again.

Well… If this was possibly her last chance using them, it wouldn’t hurt to wear some of her sexy clothes one more time, right? And maybe, since she was already wearing them she could take a few pictures. See how she looked. And if those pictures looked good, and she looked hot in them. Well, it would be a shame if nobody saw that, right?

Hannah realized this was a flimsy justification. But her need for being desired and feeling sexy quickly rationalized her concerns away, and before she quite noticed what she was doing, her legs were already wriggling out of her pants. Soon she was completely naked, and she checked herself in the mirror quickly. She was still attractive enough, she supposed, although her opinion of her own naked body was much more subdued. She saw it every day, after all, it was as familiar to her as the back of her hand. No, the real fun was in dressing in a sexy way. Accentuating her features, showing and concealing until the final result was good enough to draw the eyes of guys around her… And signal that she was a sexy girl. A dirty girl. A girl you could have some fun with… If you managed to impress her.

She tried on a few clothes, checking each in the mirror, before she settled on a figure-hugging dress that clung to her body, a little too tight around her chest where the neckline exposed much of her breasts to the air while there were slits on the sides, around her hips, a bit like a Chinese dress. The slits were kept in place by lace she could tighten until the dress followed the curve of her hips and legs, ending a bit above her knees. She tried using it with a push-up bra she liked. It was double-padded and mashed her big breasts together into an irresistible cleavage. She tested it by sticking one of her makeup brushes in between them, and grinned when it stayed right where she put it, even when she jiggled herself side to side. With the dress, as well as some sexy black stockings that she connected to a garter belt around her waist, the end result was…

Fucking hot. She looked so fucking hot. If she dressed like this to a bar, she knew the guys would be hungrily looking at her. She could have her pick to bring home, while the other women looked on with jealousy, helpless to stop the men from staring at her.

She started taking a few selfies, experimenting with the angle, the light, and her pose. Pushing her back out so her juicy breasts stood out even more, threatening to pop out of her cleavage. Crouched on the bed on all fours, eyes just out of view as she bit her lower lip. A photo where one of her hands sneakily reached under her dress, lifting until it was just above her crotch, showing her shapely legs…

She uploaded her photos to a throwaway account she created on a naughty site, with a post titled “Ready for a night out. Do you guys think I look hot?”

• “- Damn, yor tits look amazing.”
• “- Fuck I neeed a gf. I’m so lonely guys.”
• “- Wish I could suck on them.”
• “- Jerking off rn”
• “- Love the stockings and dress combo! If you could step on me I’d be a happy guy!”
• “- Show more?”

She was rubbing her pussy while reading the comments, imagining so many guys jerking off to her, unable to resist, unable to look away… It made her so excited that she got caught in the moment and she took a new photo to upload. “Glad you guys like it! Here’s some more.” While squeezing her breasts together with her arms. She noticed one of her tits had been so pushed a hint of her areola threatened to slip from her dress. She shook her breasts until the nipple fully popped out, hard and sensitive with excitement, before taking the photo. This was definitely naughty now.

• “- Fuck yes!”
• “- Seriously hot! ”
• “- I coud suck on that niple all day.”
• “- If I was there, I’d fuck thes tits until I came all over your slutty face.”
• “- Yes! Show even more! Let us see those tits!”
• “- I came so hard”
• “- You got a OF page?”

The comments quickly poured in. She was now fully fingering herself with one hand now, while looking at her phone with the other. She felt amazingly sexy, moaning softly as shlicking noises came from her moist pussy lips. Overcome with lust she took one more selfie, on her bed, two fingers deep in her glistening pussy while the dress was hiked above her hips. “Look how wet you guys made me! <3”

And she imagined the men going crazy for her. Rubbing their big, hard cocks, unable to resist. Ravishing her with their eyes. She remembered how she felt, when going for a date with a hot guy. How they adjusted their pants as they talked with her, trying to hide their hard-ons. And how hard they fucked her afterwards, pulling down her bra so they could suck on her tits while pistoning in and out of her with their big, hard cocks…

She came hard. Spasms of pure pleasure making her arch her back and close her eyes while moaning loudly. When it passed she was left panting and in disarray, her hair and clothes messy as she slowly realized what she had done.

She had shown her body to other men. While still dating Ashton. Was this cheating? But even if she rationalized it as something different… It was undeniable that it was sleazy of her. {if Love = True}Why had she done this? She loved Ashton! And when she pictured him learning what she had just done her heart hurt, as if suddenly squeezed in a painfully tight grip.

She had flashed her body to random strangers despite being in a relationship… How awful of her! The guilt stabbed her from the inside, like a fishing hook that got stuck, and she took a few deep breaths before promising to herself this would be the last time.{endif} {if Denial = True}No, this is not who she was! She was a normal girl now! And as long as he didn’t find out, she could still be a good girl. Yes, this was just a small stumble, that’s all!{endif}{if Manipulation = True}Well… The chances of him finding out were pretty small anyways. And she was too hot to hide herself for only one guy anyways. What did it matter if other guys saw her body, if Ashton didn’t find out?

‘I showed my body to some random guys before my boyfriend, despite promising to be his girl’ she thought, and it made her excited again. She started rubbing her clit in lazy circles while reading more comments, basking in the glow. {endif}

It was some time before she was ready to take out her now sweaty clothes, and put everything away. Some time had passed and she still had to choose what to do with her clothes..