Princess Cin!

My perfect *ss has it's way around your weak, submissive brain. Whenever I flaunt it in your face, you just can't control yourself. You feel the need to give this *ss all it f*cking wants. And my *ss wants all control over your life, it wants all of your personal information. LOL. When you look at my *ss you just can't control yourself, you just can't help but to crave more. Just look at it, stare at it, it's so f*cking perfect. It makes you want to stroke. This *ss turns you into a weak, brainless, bl*ckmail-fantasy b*tch. My *ss makes you want to hand me all sorts of power, it makes you want to tell me all sorts of secrets that you wouldn't want anyone else to know about you.

Keep j*rking to my juicy, mesmerizing *ss. Keep getting dumber and dumber for my *ss. I know you can't remove your gaze from it. Goon to my *ss. Doesn't it feel so f*cking good? You just want more and more of it. You can't help but to keep gooning to my *ss. But my *ss has bigger plans for you. You need to earn the privilege of j*rking to my *ss. My *ss wants you to write me an email (email given in clip), I want you to tell my *ss all kinds of incriminating secrets. The types of things you wouldn't want anyone else to know, the types of things that will bind you to me forever. My *ss is manipulating you to give me what I want in a moment of weakness.

Keep j*rking and staring at my *ss as you type that info in. Give me your real name and phone number. You want this so badly, it's making your c*ck throb as you hand over more and more personal information. Keep typing, no hesitation, just blindly following along and doing whatever it takes to please my perfect *ss. The more information you type, the faster you j*rk to my *ss lol. You're becoming my bl*ckmail-fantasy *ss addict.

Now that you've typed it all in, you've earned more time gooning to my juicy *ss. Don't you just love looking at it? It holds so much power over you. My *ss can literally make you ruin your life. In fact, you want my *ss to ruin you because it feels so f*cking good. You love being helpless for my *ss. You love fantasizing of being ruined for this *ss. But I'm not so much into fantasy as I am into fulfilling your dreams and making this a reality. My *ss and I want every last bit of power over that deranged l*ttle brain of yours. And you're going to give it to us.

You'd do anything for my *ss, you'd do anything to stroke to it. My *ss is your reward for giving me what I want. And what I want is for you to type in more incriminating information. I want to hold all control over your life. I want phone numbers, email addresses, social media, your credit card info, so many delicious l*ttle pieces of information that could ruin you. Just type it all in, that will bring you closer to your purpose of being a good boy for my *ss. I know you want to serve your purpose and please your bl*ckmail-fantasy addicted c*ck lol. You need to hand it all to me to reach the blissful state of satisfaction.

You are binding yourself to me and to my *ss and to my inevitable control over your sad life. You're giving me so much information to work with. You want this so badly, your c*ck wants it. It tells you so every time it throbs in your hand. I hope you're ready for this because my *ss shows no mercy for weak boys like you. It's so mesmerizing, you're risking your safety and your life just for a mind tranquilizing jerkoff session. J*rk it faster as you stare at my *ss moving on your screen. You've done so much for it and now that you have it will compel you to do even more for it now that it has all of your information lol.

You're a prisoner to my perfection and you love it. I mean look at what you've done already just to deepen that connection with me and become my bl*ckmail-fantasy sl*ve. I know you want to c*m so badly but before you do my *ss wants what it rightfully deserves. My *ss wants what's rightfully mine. J*rk to faster and put one hand on your mouse and put your cursor over the send button, getting ready to c*m as you h*t send and give me all of your information. You want to be of use, you want purpose, but more than that you want to c*m. I'm going to count you down and you're going to h*t that send button and c*m simultaneously for me. No thinking, no hesitation, just acting on it for my *ss, bl*ckmail-fantasy puppet. You'll be hearing from me soon lol. For real...

Manipulative Bl*ckmail-Fantasy - Ruin Your Life For My *ss

Manipulative Blckmail-Fantasy - Ruin Your Life For My ss