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Blackmail & Intox


I’m a party girl, but while I love getting fucked up, it’s even more fun when you are the one getting wasted. Want to know why that is? It’s because the more you drink, the more you talk. And the more you talk, the more I learn all about you, your life, and your dirty desires. And that kind of information can come in handy, if a girl knows just how to work the right guy.

We’ll start out slow with a shot or two here, and a shot or two there. Nothing too crazy at first. I don’t want to seem too bold, and scare you away. I need to convince you that I’m the type of girl you can lower your guard with. But that won’t take long. I can be very charming, and I’ll make you feel so comfortable around me, that you won’t have any problems opening up. When I know I have your trust, the drinks will start coming faster, and the questions I ask will be more probing. But by then you’ll be so fucked up that you won’t even realize that the questions I’m asking you are ones you should think twice about answering.

I will get you to pour out all your naughty secrets to me. And every bit of your confessional will be tucked away in my blackmail bank to use against you later. After a night with me, I will know EVERYTHING I need to know to make sure you will stay right underneath my thumb. And since I like to ensure that you won’t be going anywhere once I get my talons in you, I probably won’t even wait to entice you into a compromising position. You can almost bet that the next morning, when you sober up, you’ll be confronted with hard photographic evidence of just how fucked over you are!

You sure wouldn’t want your wife to know what a naughty boy you’ve been, now would you? You told me all about her last night. Don’t remember? Well, I could play back that bit of audio I recorded of you talking about what a horrible bitch she is, if that would help jog your memory. Didn’t you know I did that? HA! There’s a lot of things you can’t recall, apparently. I sure would love to share with her everything you said. And I just might, too. I have her number right here. While you were sleeping, I took the liberty of transferring all of your contacts into my phone. So she’s not the only one I’ll be reaching out to if you don’t play by my rules.

Blackmailing Homewrecker

Well, well, well. Look at you. You’re a hot mess, aren’t you? That’s just the way I like it! You’re sweating and nervous, as I hound you for what I deserve. When will it end, you wonder.

At first it wasn’t so bad. We were just having fun. But after I started coaxing more and more information from you, you couldn’t help but wonder if you got into something that was way over your head. And as my demands keep growing larger, and your options become fewer, you were quite certain that you had indeed fell into the jaws of a predator. You were definitely having second thoughts then, weren’t you?

But a lot of good those will do you! Ha! You’re stuck in my web now, and there is no escape. You know exactly what’s going to happen if you fail to please me. I’m going to tell everyone about our little twisted, secret affair. Everyone is going to know that you are a blackmail phone sex addict. My phone records and emails prove it. You can’t get enough of me. But this little trashy homewrecking whore doesn’t give a fuck about you. Not really. I mean, you’re fun and all, but I’m the type of girl that keeps her eye on the prize. And it was really your wallet I was after, not your cock.

I am going to totally manipulate you, taking all of that money right out of you wallet. Maybe even right out of your bank account. What? Did you forget that while you were fumbling with that hard cock that you gave me all the information I needed to rinse you completely? HaHa! I had you so worked up you were practically begging me to take your account and pin numbers.

I know you will give me anything I want. You will pamper me and treat me like the Goddess I am, because if you don’t I’ll let your sweet little wife know what a pervy fucker you are, chasing after a trashy money hungry slut like me. She might not know now, but if I don’t get what I want, this homewrecking slut will unload all of your dirty secrets, and everyone will know how sick and twisted you are!

I’m really ready and willing to wreck your home if you get any ideas about backing out of our arrangement. The only way out now is through total ruin…Or my mercy. But I wouldn’t count on that if I were you. So hurry up with that fucking transfer. And don’t forget to show my WishList some love. The happier I am, the better off you’ll be.

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Blackmail phone sex gets me so hot! There is just something about draining a guy dry while threatening to destroy his life that drives me wild. I know you’ve been looking for the perfect dirty slut to make your blackmail dreams come true. And when it comes to me, you’d best believe that I’m all about it. You won’t have to worry about any half assed bullshit. I know how to keep my eye on the prize and the only thing I want more than to fuck up your world, is all of your money. Most girls don’t see the potential in you. And some girls might feel bad about fucking over such an obvious sucker, but not me. I’m more than happy to take advantage of pathetic fucks. And I don’t mind taking my time to do it, either. Sure, it’s fun to see how fast I can deflate your bank account. But seeing you struggle under my thumb gets me going even more. I like to watch you sweat just how you’re going to meet my demands AND juggle your life. The intense pressure to keep the dark and destructive world you stumbled into with me from colliding with the world that you are so desperately hanging on to with your boss, your wife, your kids, runs you ragged. And watching you squirm to balance it all is quite amusing to me. So I’m going to take it bits at a time. You may not even realize just who has the upper hand at first, and you surely will think that there is hope of escaping my web. But really, there isn’t. I know just what I’m doing, and I’m toying with you like a cat that has already caught its mouse and is just slapping it around, making it dance for the fun of it. Eventually you will realize just how fucked over you are, and then who knows what will happen. If you’re a good boy, and still keep me entertained, I may keep you on the side as my little bitch. But if you bore me, you can rest assured that I will leave you behind in the wreckage I have created, while I set my sights on a new prize.

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