Jessica was almost always on a particular popular social media site.  Her husband always warned

Jessica was almost always on a particular popular social media site.  Her husband always warned her about over-sharing online, but she felt like it was a great way to connect with other people, especially when her husband was always working late or out of town.  Secretly, she also loved the attention she got when posting her selfies. When the website hosted their annual “secret Santa” event, she decided to sign up.  A few weeks later, Jessica got a box in the mail with her username on it.  The package said it was from her “Secret Santa.”  She opened it and found an odd green toy-like object with three lighted rings, sort of like a trophy. There was a button and a note that said “push me.”Jessica shrugged and pushed the button.  The toy started humming and suddenly the circles began to spin and the lights flashed and everything went bright white then completely dark.Six hours later, Jessica awoke as if from a dream.  She felt exhausted, but somehow glowing, like she used to feel after sex. She looked down and saw her clothes were ripped and she was covered in cum.  There were used condoms littering the couch and floor, there had to be a dozen of them.Jessica started to panic. She heard her husband’s car pull into the driveway and her panic shifted into frantic motion.  She grabbed all of the condoms and the pile of her torn clothes and rushed into the kitchen to throw them out.  Naked, she rushed into bathroom and started the shower just as her husband’s key opened the front door.She made up a story to explain her afternoon shower and was secretly grateful when her husband announced that he was going straight to bed.  Still freaked out about her missing time, Jessica tried to remember what had happened. The last thing she remembered was getting the mail and that weird gift.  On the sofa table, beside the toy, was a memory stick she didn’t recognize.  Trembling, she inserted it into her computer.A video began to play.  “Hello Jessica,” a strange man said to her. She was in her living room, on her couch earlier that day.  She was wearing only pantyhose and the spandex top she had had on when getting the mail.  “You’ve been a naughty tease, haven’t you?”“Yes,” she heard herself say.“You like posting pictures of yourself on the internet, don’t you?”“Yes. Yes I do.”“You like people telling you how pretty you are?” he asked.“Yes. It makes me feel pretty. And sexy,” Jessica answered flatly.“But you know it’s wrong to tease people, don’t you Jessica?”“Yes. But I enjoy it,” she admitted.“Well Santa is here to make you a good girl again. Do you want that?” the stranger asked.“Yes,” she said flatly.“Good. Tear open your pantyhose, and show me your pussy.”  Jessica did as she was told.The video was edited so as not to show any of the faces of the men. By their cocks, Jessica counted four of them. They each had their time with her before all four of them used her together.  Not even halfway through watching the video, Jessica was furiously masturbating to the sight of her own gangbang.She watched to the end when a message appeared on the screen. “Unless you want your husband to see this video, you should do as you’re told. We will be in touch. -Santa and the elves.” The video just stopped when Jessica’s phone nearly made her jump in the air. It was a text from an unknown number. “Is your husband asleep?”“Yes,” she texted back.“There is a blue van parked across the street. You have five minutes. Bring the device.”Jessica rushed into the bathroom to quickly touch up her makeup before going to the van. There were now six men in masks waiting for her.“Where’s the device?!?” one of them demanded. “I don’t think we need it,” she said with a smile. -- source link

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