Karma for a spammer

[Debbifan]

I must just be a mean girl I guess but I really love this job, Anjoli thought to herself as she ended her final call of this shift. Born and raised in Bradford, she was still getting used to the exotic delights of Mumbai. She had been recruited by her cousin Raj when he had been over in England to attend a family wedding. Raj had a flourishing scam operation back home in India but lately his returns had been diminishing noticeably. The old fogies he preyed on were becoming a little more street wise and most were immediately on guard when receiving a cold call in an Indian accent. Which is why he was so taken by his cousin's native Yorkshire accent. "It sounds so honest and trustworthy, they'll be open to all sorts of requests from you. They'll never realise it's a scam until it's too late" he suggested to Anjoli. Too late to stop their savings being raided and their identity stolen for sale on the dark web.

The role had fitted Anjoli like a glove. At first she read from a prepared script but then began to improvise and use her knowledge of English life and culture to be even more convincing.

Raj began including her in all aspects of his business. A side line involved running bots on message boards and swamping them with spam. It had seemed pointless to Anjoli but Raj explained that while the vast majority of such messages were reviled and ignored, even just one click on the spurious links could bear fruit. Anjoli did not gain any great satisfaction from this part of the job until she stumbled upon a forum for erotic stories that Raj wanted her to spam. It started off as routine but then she started to notice the enraged reaction her activities were getting from the community. It was so funny to wind them up. Appropriate their user names, lull them into a false sense of security. I just must be a mean girl, she thought to herself.

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Raj's enterprise was becoming a little too high profile. It had attracted the attention of a dedicated team of spam busters led by Andy. They were supreme hackers whose mission in life was to disrupt and if possible disable these elaborate scam operations. They had managed to get access to the servers and security cams in Raj's call centre and were almost ready to take it down, erase their data and post an expose on YT. But Andy had been particularly irritated by the activities of one of the employees in particular that he had been monitoring. Most of the drones in the call centre seemed bored and going through the motions with limited success. But this one girl with an English accent appeared to take a perverse delight in her work. Andy managed to hack into her own personal laptop and noted how she was also active in the online spamming of forums and message boards. Her interaction with one board in particular gave him an idea for a more personally tailored revenge prior to bringing down the entire operation.

He was successful in installing a bug on her laptop which left her cam permanently active even when it appeared to be switched off. Andy set it to record and wondered what serendipitous footage he might discover in the morning. What Andy found when he played back the recording exceeded his wildest hopes. Anjoli had been setting up some more spam attacks with her bots and had casually left the laptop open on the dressing table in her bedroom. The still activated camera had captured her undressing down to a very fetching red lace lingerie set. She then began to dance around the room for ten minutes, singing along tunelessly to some latest Bollywood hit. Andy was disappointed to see her exit screen left but she was back in a few minutes with a towel wrapped around her long hair but otherwise completely nude. As despicable as her exploits were, Andy could not help admiring her prominent brown nipples topping firm, well proportioned breasts and her fine ass. She danced and sang along to her music for a little longer before sitting on the bed facing the camera. Andy knew he had hit the jackpot when she opened her legs and produced a lady shave to tidy up any stubble around her shaven pussy.

Andy was already planning how he was going to use this footage when Anjoli took the towel off her head, shook her hair and approached the camera. He got some great close ups of her breasts and pussy as she used what was presumably a mirror behind the laptop while she blow dried her hair. Andy thought this would be as good as it got but the crowning glory was when Anjoli climbed back onto her bed and reached into her bedside cabinet for a long silver cylinder with which she proceeded to pleasure herself to an eventual full orgasm !

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The rest was easy. Andy knew of various xvideo sites that would be only too happy to host the footage. He had access to Anjoli's contact list to which he posted links. It was amusing to watch Anjoli race around in a blind panic for a couple of days before he and the rest of the team announced their presence and took great pleasure in shutting Raj's whole operation down. Screencaps of her performing in her bedroom were appearing all over web sites in eastern Europe and being continually reposted. Anjoli Vishnawarta, so there could be no mistake. Maybe I'm just a mean guy, Andy thought to himself.

[SixPathsKeyblader]

Good job capturing all of our feelings towards the stupid spammers on this site.