You wake up, yawn, stretch. Your eyes are barely open. You can still feel the sleep in them. You don’t remember exactly what happened last night, you just know that you are still feeling the pain, your head is splitting and your body aches as if you ran a marathon. All signs of a good and solid night.

You finally reach over and grab your phone. Texts from friends, tags on social full of pictures you wish where never taken. Slowly you read and clear them out until you get to the last one. A single message, from a number you don’t recognize.

“Morning”

Curiously you text back, thinking maybe you gave your number to some random last night.

“Who is this?”

There’s no response, you figured right. Just some random you gave your number to last night who probably doesn’t even remember texting you at all. Time to get up and start the day.The shower is exactly what you needed, your dressed, you feel like death but you look good today. As you get in the car ready to head into work you hear the sound of a new text, probably one of the girls making sure you are still alive after last night.

You open the message;

“Someone you want to make happy”

Its the random from last night. Being a creep as most guys are, just as you go to block the number, a picture comes through.. Its you. From last night? Doing the kind of thing you never do. Never mind let someone take a picture of you doing it.

“What the fuck is this?”

Your embarrassed, your angry.

“Delete those fucking pictures now or I swear to god I will report you”

You are hoping the threat is enough to scare him off, but you are also dreading the idea that somewhere that picture is already online for everyone to see. That’s when you get the text back.

“Now that’s not a very nice way to say good morning is it!”

Along with the response is another picture, its your bosses social media? There’s a message typed out.. with your picture attached waiting to be sent.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?”

Your frozen thinking that somehow this man might actually send it to your boss… but wait how does he know where you work to begin with? How does he know your bosses name? Does he know the rest of your friends?? Worse, what if he has the ability to message your family directly?

“Don’t worry, this doesn’t have to go anywhere… if you behave”

You realize with that last text he sent you, he’s right. You have two choices ahead of you, ignore him maybe report him or explain to everyone you know that some asshole is trying to blackmail you.. or do what he wants? Its probably nothing, maybe he is just some sad lonely limp decked prick and this is the only way he thinks he can get laid.

Maybe you can play along long enough to earn his trust and just delete it yourself? Your a smart girl, attractive. He probably wants nothing more than the five seconds with you it would take him to finish… maybe there is a quick and easy way out of this.. more importantly, the more you think about it, the more you realize… your not against it?

Looking for a woman, preferably in the #Peterborough area that is interested in an ongoing BM scenario. This will include ongoing meetups, CNC and stalk play. Everything is done responsibly, safe words required but you must also be under the realization that this will include actually meeting at some point.If you are interested 18 (obviously) and female, reach out with your first message being one of the quoted texts from this so I know you read it and understand what I'm looking for.