Celeste says "Show me now!"

"What?! Show me now!" Celeste leans in closer to see these damning photos you claim to have of Naomi.

And at once, you begin to show her. You pull out your phone. You turn up the brightness. You open the camera app. You know in your mind that you don't have a choice and couldn't stop if you wanted, but it's not so obvious to an onlooker, or even to you. Each movement of your muscles and each firing of your synapses is the same as it would be if you were willingly doing it all. You are willingly doing it all, it's just not up to you whether you want to.

The next part is different though, since you don't know what photos you're looking for, or where you will find them. You go ahead and start scrolling anyway, though, and it's not just random. You're headed to a specific spot. You don't know what it is. You know that you know what it is, but not what it is. This could be an easy kind of confusion to ignore if you didn't know you had this power, like how your victims often can't see they are being manipulated. In other situations, though, it could also be something very easy to notice, and probably super creepy.

Then your scrolling lands on last Wednesday night, and you stop. The first shot is of Naomi, kneeling on the floor of her bedroom, but with a dick in each hand.

You both jump when the photo moves and plays a short animation of Naomi winking at the camera.

"What the fuuuuuuhhhhhh? A Naomi Sex tape? Sex gifs? But how did you get this?" asks Naomi, which you're wondering yourself, since Naomi's apparently aware she's on camera. You obviously didn't shoot these with your DSLR through the window, but you also don't actually know how you got them. You are simply required to have them, so you can show her them. Maybe they're not even real?

In the next shot, Naomi pulls one of the men closer to her, by the dick. Naomi herself is fully clothed, and while she's definitely about to do all kinds of stuff with two separate dicks, she's a grown-ass, single woman, so you don't have any real dirt, just a sex tape. Just sex photos.

You scroll through some more photos, in which Naomi slurps some dick, plays with her titties, finally takes her clothes off, and eventually gets hoisted up on both dicks like a spit roast. There's a bunch of shots of her getting double-teamed, her huge tits bouncing all over the place. It's hot sex stuff, sometimes goofy, sometimes filthy, but it's nothing truly scandalous. If you released these, it would probably just boost her popularity, if anything.

And then you scroll to the last photo, which is a wide shot, which shows Naomi still on her knees, two dicks still in hand, cum dripping down her face and the ends of both dicks.

"Ew, Naomi, you dirty. But I guess it's not too surpri..." says Celeste, but she fails to finish the thought because the photo starts to move, and it pans up to finally show the guys' faces who have been fucking her through the whole album. They throw some thumbs up at the camera as it pans up and then you get one brief second to see their shit-eating grins before the photo resets to their cum on Naomi's pretty face.

"Holy crap!" says Celeste, "that's fucking Greg and Frank! You got a whole compilation of Naomi getting double-teamed by her best friends' boyfriends!" Celeste bounces in her seat and screeches the chair against the floor, drawing some looks but unable to contain herself.

Greg and Frank are dating Jessi and Ray-ray. You don't know if Hina's got a steady guy, nor do you care, really. This is going to ruin Naomi, and it's going to take out her support group at the same time.

"Are you really gonna post these, John?" She's right, there's no going back from this.

"Yeah, I think I will. The only question is, would you rather I post them from my hacked access to Naomi's account or from someone else's?"