The familiar comfort of compulsive masturbation guided the fully naked Nadia down the hallway. She needed to show Claire how grateful she was. The friendship, the attention, praise, the new computer, the new lifestyle, the new way to have good orgasms — Claire did this for her. Nadia saw a better life with porn addiction and Claire did it all.
Claire had a secret agenda. The dramatic theater of a brand new computer, the slow corruption of Nadia, and the “price to pay” being naked indoors at all times...all of those things were great, but there was one more hidden secret Claire wanted to try.
When Claire wasn't actively gooning, she would casually touch herself while surfing the internet. She was always on the lookout for something interesting and perverse. One evening, she discovered a program that claimed to be a sexual occult enhancement for your computer. This program allegedly had a sex spell hidden in its metadata: layers of subliminal cues woven through system sounds, boot chimes, and idle screen flickers. The creator promised it would pervert and augment your sexual experiences while watching porn.
“Yes, Nadia,” Claire said, “I did show up in just a hoodie and sneakers. It's really amazing what people don't notice. I've done this a few times when I just had to run an errand. Minus my hair, I'm pretty unassuming. Everyone is buried in their phones all the time anyway.”
Nadia was still dumbfounded that Claire seemed so nonchalant about it all. Before she could really respond, Claire stripped off her hoodie and shoes in one quick swoop. Nadia stared, wide-eyed.
Nadia stared dumbstruck at the mountain of boxes stacked precariously on her living room floor. Claire stood grinning beside them, looking ridiculously casual in an oversized hoodie and faded running sneakers—a stark contrast to Nadia’s own carefully curated work-from-home attire.
“So,” Claire began, tossing a stray strand of blue hair out of her eyes, “Ready for the next level?”
Nadia took off her panties, top, and bra; too much was in the way. “I'll show them,” she thought to herself. She didn't want to think about sex, men, or being violated by their useless hunks of flesh between their legs. “No more,” she said out loud. She had been watching porn for months. That one intrusive judgmental thought wasn't going to ruin her night.
It starts out small.
Claire sends her links, then images, then videos...just a slow gentle escalation of pornography consumption. Nadia didn't quite know what to do with them. But she didn't question things. Claire knew what she was doing. At first Nadia protested and said things like “I'm at work, I can't open that right now.” Claire would respond “So? You are in a cubicle, no one will see.” Over time, Nadia learned how to carefully scroll porn at work. She accepted Claire's reasoning.
Inside, Nadia's mind was spinning. She's always felt too boring, too awkward, too invisible. Men swipe right, ghost her, drift away. Part of her envies how certain Claire sounds — she's just decided what she is. She is proud to be addicted to porn.
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