Sydney socialite shocks with daring display on European vacation
The Sydney socialite, 48, did just that again this week while on an idyllic getaway in Spain.
Dina took to Instagram on Friday to document her trip to the Spanish 'party island' of Ibiza.
The 'nude artist' left little to the imagination as she snapped some mirror selfies before heading out for a day of fun in the sun.
While she may have wanted to hide her face in the racy pics, the same could not be said for the rest of her genetically blessed frame.
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One photo showed a topless Dina standing in her hotel shower with her phone raised to obscure her face.
She also had her arms strategically placed over her naked breasts, with the rest of her trim form clad only in a pair of multi-coloured side-tie bikini bottoms.
A second photo dialled up the incognito factor, with Dina zooming in on her bronzed and toned torso.
With her arm covering her 'assets', Dina also showed off her enviably lithe legs.
The racy pics were coupled with an array of photos that showed Dina trying on a range of outfits, and she captioned the images: 'Island attire.'
The post was met with a flurry of fire and love heart emojis from followers, with many gushing over Dina's beauty.
'Gorgeous,' one swooned, before another questioned, 'How do you do it?'
The racy pics were tame compared to Dina's recent post, which was possibly her raunchiest photo yet.
While many would be content to snap a bathroom selfie in front of a mirror, Dina went one step further – stripping completely nude to pose on a toilet.
The shocking image showed Dina, her face obscured by the bright flash of her phone's camera, sitting on the commode with black lacy underwear pulled down to her thighs.
Dina's thin frame was on full display in the bizarre selfie, as the socialite showed off her trim and toned pins.
She shared a second image, the same as the first, but with a gold effect on the borders.
Captioning the bizarre display, Dina wrote: 'Oui Oui Golden & Oui Oui Fr,' adding toilet and red love heart emojis.
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