Jessie was a young, beautiful 20 something instagram star. She had it all. Long, beautiful legs that went well in heels and miniskirts. A thin waist. A round, juicy booty. Big natural breasts that would be barely contained by her outfits. And a pretty, youthful face. She made her income just be being gorgeous.

One day she was having a photoshoot on the beach and she tripped and fell over something. She swore, looked down and found what seemed like an old lamp. Jessie shrugged and tried rubbing off some dirt on the lamp. Suddenly, with a large puff of smoke, a huge blue genie emerged from the lamp.

"Thank you for freeing me from my imprisonment" boomed the genie. "As a reward, I shall grant you three wishes." Jessie couldn't believe herself. "Holy shit! This can't be real! I uh... wish for a billion dollars!" The genie nodded. "Your wish is granted." Jessie logged into her bank account on her phone and there it was. "No way... okay okay, um... I wish to never age and never die! I'll say young and beautiful forever!" The genie nodded. "Done and done." Jessie beamed. "Yesssss! And for my third..." the genie interrupted her. "That was three." "Really?" The genie nodded. "Ok, fine. That's good enough." She shrugged. "Luckiest day of my life." And with that, the genie gave a wide, sinister grin and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

On the way home from her photoshoot, Jessie tailgated drivers on the road and swerved in between cars. "Fucking assholes, you're going too goddamn slow!" Jessie got behind a large truck carrying logs, got an inch behind it and blared her horn. "GET OUT OF THE FUCKING WAY!" She got a little too close and bumped the back of the truck. One of the logs started sliding towards her. "Oh shiiii-"  Her last words were cut off as the log went through her windshield and into her face. Within an instant, her head was completely obliterated and turned into a fine red mist.

For most people, their story would end here. But Jessie was now immortal. Immortal... but not invincible. Jessie felt a sudden spike of intense pain and then nothing. Everything went black and silent.

EMTs arrived on the scene and were expecting to remove her corpse from the car but were shocked to find her body was still moving. Somehow Jessie was still alive even though her head was completely gone. She really could not die. With a few weeks, her bloody neck stump had healed and was covered with smooth skin.

Jessie's modeling career didn't end there. With her head gone, she became even more popular than before, as it made her world famous. She was the girl who got decapitated and somehow lived. Jessie was rich and famous beyond her wildest dreams. But she could never see, hear, taste or say anything ever again. Her wishes cost her all her senses except for touch.

Living in a world of silence and darkness was maddening for Jessie. With her head gone, Jessie's life began to revolve around the one remaining thing that could give her pleasure - sex. And lots of it. Most of the time, she didn't even know who it was she was sleeping with or even care who it was. She just wanted the physical pleasure of another human body touching hers. She didn't have to be careful. No disease could kill her. She could never die.

As the years went on, Jessie never aged. She stayed hot. Jessie continued her lifestyle of modeling and sex. As time went on, she slowly began to forget everything that wasn't related to sex. She couldn't even remember her name or who she was. All she wanted to do was get laid and make people want to fuck her.

Before that fateful day when she found the genie, Jessie spent her life showing off her body and rarely used her head. She didn't realize what she was missing until it was too late and her head was gone. And then over the years, she didn't realize anything at all. In the end, her wish was granted - her body was the most famous and beloved in the world.