By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
The coercion will start slowly. At first, it seems fun and teasing, right? You don’t think I’ll actually pick up the phone and tell her how you’ve been feeding me your cash as well as your married dick. The fun starts to wean a little when I want more money than you budgeted for this kind of play. It’s funny to see you sneaking around. Married men like you shouldn’t tempt chunky girls like me. It’s dangerous for your wallet as well as your dick. You have everything I want and only one reason to give it to me. What’s that, you wonder? Why would you hand over your wallet to me?
Simple. If you don’t, I’ll tell your wife.
Coercion
Don’t blame me for the predicament your dick got you into. I said I want more, and you’ll give it, or she’ll find out about that thing you enjoy that you said you’ve never told anyone about. The terrible, awful kink you’ve been ashamed of for so long. You know the one you told me in confidence while I stroked your dick and promised not to tell?
I lied, dummy. Of course, I was just saying that to get you to confess the dark stuff. I needed the juicy bits in order to keep you in line. To keep you paying. You can never stop paying me unless you are ready for me to ruin everything you’ve worked so hard to build.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410