I have to confess something that makes my pussy clench every time I hit “post”: I’m a 25-year-old Indian doctor by day, but at night? I’m a shameless nude poster. And God, the thrill of it all… it leaves me drenched.

There’s something about stripping down for strangers: knowing my colleagues, patients, or even my boss could stumble across my tits, my ass, my fucking face, that makes my thighs slick. The fear? It’s an aphrodisiac. My hands shake while I crop my face out of a pic, my heart pounds while I upload a video of me arching my back like a slut… and by the time I’m done? I’m so wet I could stain my scrubs.

It’s a dangerous game. One wrong tag, one careless screenshot, and my career implode. But the risk? It’s what makes me cum. Knowing I’m being a dirty little secret for thousands of horny strangers while I diagnose illnesses by day… it’s intoxicating.

Sometimes I lie in bed at night, scrolling through comments calling me a “good girl” or a “whore,” and I touch myself thinking: What if they knew? What if the man I prescribed antibiotics for last week saw me fingering myself on his feed?

The shame should consume me. Instead? It just makes me wetter.

Am I alone in this? Does anyone else get off on the terror of being exposed? Or am I just a slut with a stethoscope and a death wish? 💦