Miss Tiffany You're just another stupid blackmail victim. It's so pathetic. You absolutely love the idea of me having all of your information. Me having complete control and power over your life. Me being able to ruin your life in an instant, all based on information that you gave to me while you were horny and jerking and paying me to send me this information. I mean so much to you and yet you mean so little to me. I fucking abhor stupid blackmail idiots like you. And now, because of your horny cock, I have so much information on you it is absolutely ridiculous. You're so desperate for my attention that you pay me to send me information that I don't really care about. Do you think I give a fuck about your wife's name or where she works? I don't. Do you think I care about making your pathetic life even more worthless? I don't. But do you know what? I kept it all. All this stupid embarrassing information and pictures that you've sent me, I've kept it all in a folder under your full legal name. I have your id, your phone number, your address. I have so much information that you're running out of things to tell me to even get my attention any more. You're so stupid. If I wanted to ruin your life, I could, you gave me all the tools that I need. But what would I get out of it? Why would I even waste my time? You don't really mean that much to me. Why should I fuck up your already fucked up life? No matter how mean I am to you, no matter how insignificant you know you are to me, you still try to get my attention with more information. You really are pathetic. Honestly your information isn't exciting enough for me to want to blackmail you. I just don't care about your stupid life or even ruining it. You're no more important to me than some loser on the street I walk by and ignore. But still you keep popping up in my emails, begging me for more attention, telling me more things I don't give a fuck about. How sad. But don't worry, I won't be deleting anything, I'm keeping it all. And you may wonder why I would even bother keeping it if you mean nothing to me. Because I love power. And the more of you losers I have control over, the happier it makes me. So I store your information away in a private folder because I know you're over there jerking off and wondering, 'Is she really going to fuck my life up?' I like knowing how scared you are as you jerk, even though I'm over here not even thinking about you. I have so much information on you it's ridiculous, and you can wonder what I'm going to do with it. You're such an idiot for even playing this game. And I know you'll send more and I know you'll keep paying to keep me quiet, because it turns you on so much. I don't even have to do anything. I know you'll be back.