You will regret this act of blackmạil later, but there’s no need to think about that now. After all, it feels so good when I take advantage of you. So thrilling when I coax you into a power exchange that leaves you with no choice but to comply with my plans for your cock. Even when it means denial. Blue balls. Chastity that lasts however long I decide to keep you locked up. Stroke your cock for me. Stare at my lingerie, my shiny stockings, my smirking face. You’re going to send me one simple piece of blackmạil information; it’ll be so easy that you won’t even have to think about the consequences. Go on. Send that email. You know you want to. You’ll regret it later, but it feels so good now that you just can’t resist. Send it. And now? I’m going to use your blackmạil info against you. You’ll hear back from me soon. Once you do, you’ll have to lock yourself up in chastity for…well, your chastity sentence will depend on what you sent me earlier. I’ll decide how long to keep you locked up. You’ll have no choice but to obey. You’ve given in to blackmạil, and now you’re my personal chastity bitch.
