Anon Snapchat Story Viewer Novels & Stories

"So for this dare, go through your phone and pick a guy who has never seen you naked, and send him a five-second SnapChat of your boobs." For those of you who haven't used SnapChat, it lets you send a picture that displays on the person's phone for a few seconds and then disappears. "Come on," Kelly complained. "You can take screenshots of SnapChat. I don't want my boobs ending up on the Internet. Although they're so small no one would want to see them." That prompted a chorus of, "Oh, shut up, you have great boobs." Danni then said, "OK, send it for two seconds."

I seriously promised myself that I wasn't going to do this. What the fuck are you doing, Anna? Are you crazy? I pinch the screen and watch the map appear with multiple little Bitmoji doing various things. I look for Ethan's and spot it instantly. At this moment, I am thankful that he has the technology skills of a middle-aged man. If he knew that Snapchat kept a constant look on where he was at, he would have turned it off.

“Coffee break?” “Sure,” Freya replied automatically. She set the camera down and reached for her phone. The notification was already there. OFFICIAL STATEMENT FROM XANDER SAVAGE Her fingers trembled as she opened it. It read: (The Snapchat conversations circulating online are false. I have never met or spoken to Freya Woods personally. Any claims suggesting otherwise are untrue.) Her vision blurred. She scrolled. She glared at thousands of comments: "She’s lying." "Clout chaser."

Chapter Two: Bio Class & Bad Intentions Harper already knew her day was going to suck when she opened her phone and saw the Snapchat story. KenzieMatthews 💋 added to their story — 3h ago She tapped it open and immediately regretted it. There he was. Jaxon Brooks, shirtless in his driveway, washing his ridiculously jacked-up truck while Kenzie filmed from the passenger seat like some kind of southern I*******m queen. The caption? “My man knows how to get dirty and clean up after 😍🔥 #touchdownbaby”

So I ignored him. Then, on Friday, the pictures started to appear. It was the weekend of the cabin trip. Chloe’s Snapchat story was a montage of sunny, smiling faces, of bonfires and beach games. And then there was Liam’s, a chaotic collection of inside jokes and blurry party videos. I shouldn’t have looked. I knew I shouldn’t have looked. But I couldn’t stop myself.

As I am lying in bed a few hours later, just about to fall asleep, Tina shoots me a text. "Are you still up?". "Yes, barely" I texted back. "I have something for you" She responded. Curious as I just saw her a few hours ago. "What is it?" I hazily responded. Quickly she texted back "Check your Snapchat". At that moment, a snap popped on my phone from Betty. Confused, I opened the snap. What I was met with was a close up of Betty's smooth round bare ass. My mouth hung open as the snap timer clicked down and the pic was gone. Another snap came in, this time a video. Betty's ass wiggled as a hand smacked against the cheek, which I assumed was from my girlfriend Tina.

It’s a Snapchat notification. From Mateo Russo. Huh, I guess he’s still awake after all. I move my avatar back to the shelter we made and then open the app. Whatever it is, it’s a video. I mute myself, so Rob doesn’t hear anything, and open it. The video’s fairly dark, so I don’t recognise what’s happening at first, but then the angle changes. It’s Mateo’s hand, slowly stroking his hard-on through his sweatpants. My eyes widen, and my stomach clenches as I watch, transfixed, as he moves it up and down. Despite myself, my own dick starts to stir.

Surprisingly this is also my most viewed and favoured story. ALSO, the book cover was made but the amazing Anuta Ruban, her Instagram is @annrubann

I've followed her on F******k, and I*******m, her I*******m being private must have some good shit on it. Snap chat has been my favourite stalking platform as of late. I get to watch her stories, since she added me the night after we met. It's been a week since then, and through it, I've been able to familiarise myself with the people she's close to, particularly her friends, and baby sister that she continuously refers to as small Aurora in her videos. My phone dings, I grab it, groaning as I look through at the notification. Aurora's friend Katherine, whom I added on F******k a few days ago, just posted a video of Aurora falling down the swing.

Athur told me that Junior was the one who got jealous, who treated him like the enemy. “Listen to me.” Viktor grabs me by the shoulders giving me such a fright that my whole body start to shake and darkness closes in on me. This cannot be happening now. “Arthur is a very skilled sniper. He can shoot a grown man and his wife from miles away, through a window, while they are sitting at the dinner table, without any harm coming to the 13-year old girl joining them.