Lucid Lavender!

You have a l*ttle fascination with the idea of somebody holding information that could essentially ruin you. You find that it makes you a l*ttle aroused. It makes you want to divulge information. But the idea of just giving somebody your credit card number right off the bat, well.. that's a l*ttle scary. A bit too far, too fast. I'm interested in what makes you interested in bl*ckmail-fantasy. I know why I like it. We can take it nice and slow.

Maybe we can talk one night and you can have a few drinks, loosen up, and maybe you'll let it slip like where you work, or who your boss is, or maybe, something you haven't told anyone. You name drop, and then wake up the next morning and realize that I did tell you that I'm into bl*ckmail-fantasy, maybe you said a l*ttle bit too much. And that makes you feel a l*ttle nervous. And then that nervousness makes you excited. And I'm at home making a l*ttle list of everything you gave me last night and just how I can use that to my advantage.

This makes you horny, doesn't it? It makes your c*ck twitch in your pants. It makes you want to send me an email, begging me not to use it against you, asking what you have to do for me not to use it against you. And I have a whole bunch of ideas already. I've been thinking about this for awhile. But I like men who are true about it, who really have the desire to be used, to be my l*ttle bl*ckmail-fantasy puppet. Is that what you want to be? If you want me can chat again some night and you can tell me more. You can send me pictures. You can give me access to your email and I could find some email addresses that could be detrimental to you.

And then you'll know that I saw your emails... scary. But your d*ck is rock hard so you kinda like it. I love that we can have this bond. You tell me something and I use it against you. Do you realize that I now have your boss's email? Did you realize that I found that? I could then make you send me pictures of you with my name across your chest. Now I really have something to use against you. One piece of information helps me get more incriminating evidence. Now I have something to send to that email list that all your coworkers are a part of. What if sent it and now all of your coworkers know. But I wouldn't do that, not unless I really had to. Not unless you did something that made me realize that maybe that's what you needed. Maybe that would be good for you, maybe it would be good for us, to show you where we stand.

But you're not going to let it get there, are you? No, of course not. So you're going to buy me things and spoil me. And then you'll be excited to see what I make you do next. I have a bunch of ideas. The more you divulge, the more fun this can be. And you want me to have more, don't you? You want me to have more ammo to use against you. That's the fun part, knowing what I have. Now when your phone starts to ring or b*zz your heart starts to race, you get a l*ttle nervous, you hope it's not me. You hear your coworker laughing at something and you hope they're not laughing at you. You check your email and make sure nothing was sent out. But if you haven't done anything wrong, you have nothing to worry about. I wouldn't hurt you unless you were asking for it.

But I know you're going to keep me happy. You're going to do everything I say and you're going to thank me. You're going to anticipate my needs. You're going to be desperate to please me. You'll do anything so that I won't spill your secrets. But I know that late at night you're lying in your bed, thinking about things, and you're thinking about how I have the power to do that and you can't help it, your c*ck gets hard and you start stroking. That's just how it is for you. You get horny by the amount of power I have over you, by the power that you allowed me to have. I'm only using what you gave me, willingly. That's on you. And I will use it if I have to, and that makes you f*cking horny. And it turns me on too. Let's just see what happens...

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Bl*ckmail-Fantasy Puppet - The More You Divulge, The More Your C*ck Twitches

Blckmail-Fantasy Puppet - The More You Divulge, The More Your Cck Twitches