I can almost taste your fear through the screen.. and with it, an unmistakable, deep arousal, realizing that your entire life and everything about you is completely under my control. Let's face it. You let me know so much about you and sent me these pictures of you, practically begging me to use all of this against you. Inevitably, you fantasize about me gaining more and more power with each piece of information extracted from you, despite knowing how risky this game is. Well.. I have bread for your teeth. It seems like that moment you were craving and at the same time, worrying about, has came. I'm going to comment on some pictures I got sent. Maybe giving away some details. Oh yes.. I'll entertain myself, mocking you for your pathetic attempts to please me. But I really want to know.. will you be jerking off the whole time waiting to see if you're in my list, or will you just sit there helplessly worried? Probably both.