I feel guilty because I keep sending nude photos to people. And my boyfriend doesn't know, and I think he would hate me. First it was two years ago, I

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I feel guilty because I keep sending n*** photos to people. And my boyfriend doesn’t know, and I think he would hate me. First it was two years ago, I tried to be a cam-g****** chaturbate. Then a while ago some guy asked me on instagram for naked photos for money. I dont know, maybe I just like the attention, people to like how i look naked. Then there was this artist who draws nudes of people, and she asked me if she could use some stills of mine for a project, which she didn’t end up using because I didn’t want my face in them. But I took the photos for her before I found out she needed the face to be in it. And now I just feel gross. Is it wrong that I’ve done this. It’s still my body, yet I feel like I shared something that was meant to only be his. I don’t know.

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