Mandy Marx!

I'm going to find that unlocked window and show myself inside. I'm going to flip through your wallet and pull out all your credit cards and take pictures of them. I'm going to flip through all of your files. And when I find the really good stuff, I'm going to copy it. Your c*ck is so hard. And now you're stroking. But it's not a game. Of course your most vulnerable information is hidden, probably in some secret files on your computer. And I'll find it. But I don't even think that's where the best stuff is, it's probably on a hidden hard drive. I'll find that too. You think you've hidden these things well but really they are the same hiding places that most men use. I know you hide certain things from your wife and she might be easy to fool, but I'm not. I will find it all.

I'm going to prance around your house and find every l*ttle shred of evidence, everything I will need. And I'm going to leave something out so you know I've got a copy of it. But you won't know everything I have. But you'll know enough, won't you? You jerkoff to me bl*ckmail-fantasy you. I have enough to ruin you. And when you find that l*ttle shred of evidence that I've left, you'll know that I could ruin you. That's when you're going to get hard. You're going to get hard because you're excited. You're excited that I've trapped you and I really could ruin you. I know about all of your l*ttle secrets, not just your bank information. I know about all your l*ttle fetishes. I have it all and I can use it against you.

Why wouldn't I use it against you? You have to j*rk to it. And you can't tell anyone, can you? It might be hard to explain how you gave up all of your personal information to some girl on the internet. How would you explain that you jerkoff to a girl blackmailing you so you left your window open for her? You really are st*pid. I mean I could send emails from your computer pretending to be you.

So what happens when it gets too hard, when you know you can't back out? You know that I've already been there. That scares you. And then you have to jerkoff. You won't be able to stop yourself. You can feel your chest tighten but your c*ck is so hard and now you're stroking knowing you can't help it. And now it's not a game, now it's real. Now you can't stop it. I've been in your house, gone through your files and now I know more about you than your wife does. And every day you find more and more l*ttle bread crumbs I've left for you. Your head will constantly be wondering just how much I know. Then you'll wonder what I want. I want you scared. It's that simple. I want you scared, I want you stroking. Stroking thinking about me being in your house and in your computer and making copies of everything. I know everything, I know the last p*rn you watched. I know exactly what you j*rk off to.

I have your email address, I know the emails that you're sending and who's receiving them. I could even send them, couldn't I? And you can't stop j*rking, can you? Every time you're out I want you wondering if I'm there, in your hard drive, copying your files. I want you to feel your c*ck hard whenever you wonder. I want you j*rking and j*rking and j*rking wondering what I'm going to do with all of your information. The more time that goes by that you haven't heard from me, the more you're going to be scared and the more you're going to j*rk.

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