Hello, my little plaything. I want to play a little game with you. I want you to send me all of your personal details including some from your wife and family. Maybe a photo of you doing something naughty! I promise, I won’t do anything with it. I like to know all about the losers that are serving me. Have you sent it? Good boy. Well, now the game gets real fun. You know I love expensive things, and from now on, I want your hard earned cash. It now belongs to me, you’ve sent all that info to me. I have it on hand at any time. I could just text your wife that humiliating photo at any time. W...

Hello, my little plaything. I want to play a little game with you. I want you to send me all of your personal details including some from your wife and family. Maybe a photo of you doing something naughty! I promise, I won’t do anything with it. I like to know all about the losers that are serving me. Have you sent it? Good boy. Well, now the game gets real fun. You know I love expensive things, and from now on, I want your hard earned cash. It now belongs to me, you’ve sent all that info to me. I have it on hand at any time. I could just text your wife that humiliating photo at any time. What do you think she’d say? Would everyone disown you? I think so. I bet you don’t want that, now do you? Oh yes, I said I wouldn’t send it, but that’s IF you follow my instruction. This is the situation you’ve gotten yourself into; I don’t care what you tell your wife. Ha, don’t cry. It will be alright as long as you follow my rules. Otherwise, bye bye life, bye bye wife, bye bye house. You are mine now. – Becky Dee