You and I crave the same thing: true control. Sure, I already control your mind from many miles away, and although that thrills Me, it’s not enough. I want something more tangible, to truly keep you on a tight leash and ensure that you’ll be My good boy… forever. Yes, b-mail. It sounds so dirty, so wrong, but trust Me — there’s nothing hotter. Do you truly want to equip Me with the ability to ruin you? Then here’s your chance. You’ll see how hard your cock gets as you compose the email I instruct you to write. Your cock will throb, you’ll beg Me to let you release, but that permission won’t come until you hit send. You might be afraid, but I need you to relax and enjoy this ride, which will follow you for the rest of your life. Every time you think of Me, your heart will pound, knowing what I know. But the constant reminder is erotic. To allow Me to have this power is wildly hot. Just breathe. It’s easy.