You have submitted your private details to me, and now I totally own your life. If you haven’t it’s only a matter of time. You have spent so long fantasying over blackmail-fantasy, beating your dick over it, but it’s just not enough anymore. I know you need to keep upping the risk to get the same rush. This is where you decide ‘fuck the consequences’. I get you so fucking horny that you just don’t care. You aren’t really living if you are always playing it safe, and safe doesn’t turn you on. You want the danger, the promise of exposure (if you fail me), you want the full control. Fuck the consequences. This is exactly what makes your horny perverted dick stay so fucking rock solid. You know this is all kinds of wrong, and that’s why it feels so right. You already hide your porn addiction, your fixation on blackmail-fantasy; you hide what really gets you off. This is much better than you sex life, which is probably non-existent. I am going to make you jerk over the possibility of ruin, the fact that I could destroy everything you have worked for. Fuck... that makes you hot. The stakes couldn’t be any higher. I am going to make you consider all the possibly outcomes. You find me totally mesmerizing; I have you spell-bound. Everything I say is a good idea. A hot brat who will extort you and you can’t even say no to me. Fuck the consequences.