Blackmail Phone Sex Isn’t For The Weak At Heart
Blackmail really turns me on. I mean, it REALLY gets me wet! Dripping even! With all the information that you freaks unknowingly give me. I must have the ability to end 100 marriages and thousands of relationships through blackmail! Can you imagine what your wife or girlfriend would do if she found out the kinds of FUCKED UP things you come begging to me for? Not only would she leave you, she’d almost certainly tell ALL of her girlfriends what a pathetic FREAK you are!
And if you were dumb enough to put a ring on her finger? Well shes gonna take you to the cleaners for SURE. And once your separated from “the annoyance” you’ll have more money and time to devote to the ONLY thing that matters in your pathetic life… ME! “Please Don’t! Don’t tell her! Don’t Out me Princess!” you beg… well – what incentive do I have to NOT ruin you? Huh? It seems to me you’d be MORE useful if I did! I guess if you REALLY want to hang on to some semblance of a normal life, you could maybe send me a few pictures of yourself with “Princess’s Faggot” or “Cock Sucker” written on your face or chest.
But no, I want something REALLY dangerous.
I want you freaks to write out your SICKEST fantasy IN FULL – that shit should be AT LEAST half a page long and hold it up next to your face, with your drivers license visible in the photo and MAYBE I’ll consider only sending her the mild stuff… for now – don’t forget to email it to me. And maybe I should let some of my friends in our little game? I’m sure any one of them would get a real kick out of me making you twist and turn to not be outted. So you’d better mind your p’s and q’s and do exactly what I tell you to or I’ll tell the world your secrets!
