It was a tradition in Alicia’s family to send Christmas cards based on photos. Every year, Alicia got a professional portrait done. She would wear her nicest, most innocent clothes, and smile her sweetest smile, and be the very picture of wholesome Christmas cheer. Then she would have the photo printed on Christmas cards and have them sent to all her friends and family.
This year, however, Alicia made a mistake. She really should have checked the contents of the USB stick she stored the photo on – but instead, she blithely used the first USB she found, and it happened to be one belonging to her boyfriend. And her boyfriend had already used that USB to store photos – specifically, the photos he had taken of Alicia during their wild and kinky sexual escapades.
She delivered the USB to the printing company, and the company printed the first file they found on the drive onto 300 premium Christmas cards, and automatically mailed them to all the addresses Alicia had provided on her mailing list.
And that was how literally everyone Alicia knew received a photo that Christmas in which a naked Alicia could be seen squeezing her breasts and masturbating as she licked her boyfriend’s cum off a prostitute’s tits.
Alicia’s family Christmas dinner that year was an exceptionally awkward affair…
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