Miss Tiffany

So you’ve been entertaining the idea of bl*ckmail. You think about having a fantasy bl*ckmail contract. You keep buying bl*ckmail clips as you begin to entertain the idea of finally dipping your toes in. You’re so turned on by it. The fantasies are just so scary, but you can’t get it out of your mind. But don’t worry, I have a way to ease you in.

We’re going to play a l*ttle game. I want you to open up an email to me. And with every question that I ask, you will get rewarded if you answer. First I want you to type in your full legal name. See that wasn’t so bad? Now as your reward, I’m going to give you a nice view of my *ss and p*ssy. Are you enjoying this so far? Next I want you to type in your st*pid wife or gf’s full name. I know that was hard for you, but I also know it turned you on so much. I know you want to play my game. Now h*t send.

Look at you, your heart is pounding, your c*ck is throbbing. Good boy and as promised you will get rewarded. Just look at my *ss in this thong. You see once you get rewarded you barely remember what you just did. It kinda f*cks with your mind like that, doesn’t it? My *ss just drives you f*cking crazy. You’re allowed to stroke as long as you keep playing along.

Now open another email and type in your deepest, darkest fantasy, something that no one else knows about. Good boy. Next type in your wife’s phone number. How did that feel? Now h*t send. Did you feel that rush? I know you did. Your c*ck must be throbbing. You’ve wanted to do this for so long. You’ve now sent me information that could c*mpletely destroy you. Information that could turn your world upside down if it were to get into the wrong hands. And as your reward, I’m going to take off my top. J*rk it to my sexy, perfect body.

And now the last part of our l*ttle game. Open another email. I know you’re not thinking straight at this point, you’re too horny. I want you to take a picture of your credit card, front and back, I want all of the information. Your whole body must be quivering by now. I’m sure your heart is just pounding. You must feel so lucky being able to see every part of me after you’ve just told me so many pieces of information. You must feel so vulnerable right now. Now h*t send. Now you know what it feels like to be one of my bl*ckmail sl*ves.

Except for one last thing.... From now on, I’m going to get every last cent that you make. I want all of your paychecks or that wife of yours, who name and number I now know, she’ll be getting a phone c*ll if my *ss isn’t happy. I f*cking own you now you weak man. The first missed payment and I will expose you. I promise. Because that’s how this works. You fell right into my trap loser.

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