What does "Blackmail" means to you...

Last night I got an email from a guy living in Switzerland being to become my blackmail slave. So, been a sweet and nice girl I replay and I guess he was hard because he seem ready to start, willing to loose everything. And then I ask him to send me 2 pictures. A selfie and an other one. He obey and sent a nude picture hiding his face.

So many of you are like that..... dreaming for a blackmail and yet scared to do it. You little things need boundaries to feel safe but my question is then, what does blackmail means?

Is it just a game where someone just say "I'm going to do this unless you obey and to that" and then nothing happens if you don't or is it something wild and unpredictable where the blackmailed person loose all the control over pretty much everything and become a little toy in the hands of that evil person who is blackmailing him?

Obviously for me it's the 2nd option, the wild one. The fun one. The rest is just childish and boring after 5 minutes so not for me.

My pleasure is to own you, to use you and to make you feel scared until I (eventually) decide to release you. Your life is mine.... all of it and I do what I want with you. It's not slavery.... it's worse. It's a real and delicious blackmail.

So this morning I sent an email to Michael (yes that's the name of the guy who wrote me yesterday) telling him I'm ready to give him a chance to convince me to take him. And for that I request several things. First, some infos like his home address, name of the company he work for (working as an engineer is not really enough don't you think?) his sister name and some other small details. And second, a first tribute showing me how much does he want me.

Yes.... a tribute. Is that weird or "offensive"? Are you not supposed to love spoiling me?

Let's face it, what are you able to give me? what kind of pleasure do you imagine a such pathetic been like you can give me? I can get any man I want, even many rich ones so why should I bother waisting my time with you if you don't give me pleasure?

I like your wallet yes. What ever it size is and for me, if you really want me, you will learn soon that I own not only your life but your salary, savings and all you think you have. I allow you to spend that money because from the moment I start using you you and all your belongings are mine.

That's my pleasure yes. Controlling you. Owning you.... squeeze your bank account and make you feel miserable, scared and yet so hard.....

I'm the shadow always close, always watching. I'm the succubus haunting your nights but also your days, your thoughts and your entire life. I'm the invisible hand emptying your wallet and the spoiled bitch who will become a delicious nightmare.

One day I will be there. kind, funny, even caring about you by writing cute messages and then I will probably vanish.... 2 days, 1 week.... who knows. But never think I'm gone because I won't. I'm capricious.

Many of you ask me often what are my limits. It's simple: I don't have any. My only limit is my imagination.  Those who know me knows I have a really big imagination. And more I will know about you and your life and more ideas will come into my mind.

Let's see if "mister Michael" will replay before today midnight and please me. If he will then everything may start for him. A hole new life. If he don't.... well, I'm sure all of you will help me to make his naked picture viral, don't you?

Yes that silly boy forgot he sent me on FB the same picture weeks ago trying to convince me and he sent it.... with his face. So, as I wrote it on my message, I could enjoy spreading all about him on the web just for the pleasure of ruining his life.

Am I evil?