Mandy Marx!

I had so much fun last time, and being in your city was like a trip down memory lane. I couldn't help myself. I popped onto google maps, I just had to walk down those streets one more time... Now I want you to breathe with me. Take a few, deep breaths. In and out. Now start to stroke your c*ck as you relax and enjoy slowly pumping your c*ck. Think of this as a nice unwinding. Something for the end of the workday where you just need to relax and settle in and get comfortable, and chill out with the idea of me absolutely destroying you. And I really could. Like I don't know exactly yet which coffee shop you frequent, but with the proximity between your work and your home, I could probably figure it out. How would it make you feel knowing I walked past your house? Maybe I've even been in your building...

You see there's some stuff that I really have to dig for, but there's also all this stuff that just floats to the surface. Some people are just so comfortable putting so much of their life online. And then I just prance through the internet picking up a few facts about you and then here we are... Stroke for me. And then it gets easier and easier to connect that web. And if you're good at databases like I am, you start to make l*ttle ones of your own. How does it feel knowing that me on the internet can know so much about you? How does that sound? Yea there's the obvious scary hot part where I could out you at any time, to your work, to your girlfriend, to anyone. I could hire someone to hang up signs around your neighborhood, just big enough so know one would notice. But you would. Wouldn't you?

The fear is fun and it's probably pretty exciting to know that I'm looking at you. That as much as you watch me, I'm looking right back at you. Obsessing over a clip, stroking, thinking about how to perfectly word an email to me. Well I'm just as obsessive on my keyboard, typing and clicking, and it just gets easier and easier the more information you give me. And now every b*zz of your girlfriend's phone, every notification, it all startles you, it all excites you. So you have to hide that fear because when you get afraid you also get horny, don't you? You can't be walking around all day with a hard c*ck. Any time you think about me or something scares you because you think that I did it, or you Know that I did it... How hard is your c*ck going to get? Even now you already can't stop j*rking to just the thought of it.

You must be so turned on knowing that I'm thinking about you just as much as you're thinking about me. When you go to bed at night... I'm not saying I want you scared, I'm just saying you will be scared. Am I wrong? All the places you frequent... I'm really good at guessing but I'm even better at researching. I'm getting so good. And you're getting so hard knowing what I could do. I could c*ll your girlfriend and convince her I'm doing a study and I'm sure there's something I could say to make her roll her eyes and hand the phone to you. How would it feel if I called you from your girlfriend's phone? And even if I didn't give anything away, would you sweating bullets give away the secret?

Stroke faster. That's right, when you get scared it's time to stroke, you have to put that energy somewhere. That way I can toy with you. Because I don't want you getting caught too soon. And I don't want you to be the one to give it all away, leave that to me. Don't give it up. Let me taunt you. Let me tease you. You're going to be so hard all the time thinking about it. I know I could get her to answer her phone for me or leave some kind of message where she'd be so curious she'd have to c*ll me back. I can sound very professional on the phone. And you can't stop me, can you? That's what I thought. Not that you want to. Just know that the turning back point, you're way past that. So you better find a way to keep me happy, I have so much information. You wouldn't want her to know, would you? You're really going to have to find a way to keep me happy. How are you going to do that? Give me everything I want while you stroke your brains out...

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