You know the picture. The one where you're dressed up like a sissy slut and the idea of anyone you know seeing it gets your adrenaline going immediately. The one that if it leaked, your life would be turned upside down. It's naughty, it's compromising, and it's obvious that it's you. We're going to play a little game, a game of chance. I won't know the outcome and neither will you until it's over. Will fate shine in your favor, or will I end up with a risky sissy picture of you in my inbox to use whenever and however I see fit? Are you willing to take that chance? You're so fucking weak for...

You know the picture. The one where you're dressed up like a sissy slut and the idea of anyone you know seeing it gets your adrenaline going immediately. The one that if it leaked, your life would be turned upside down. It's naughty, it's compromising, and it's obvious that it's you. We're going to play a little game, a game of chance. I won't know the outcome and neither will you until it's over. Will fate shine in your favor, or will I end up with a risky sissy picture of you in my inbox to use whenever and however I see fit? Are you willing to take that chance? You're so fucking weak for my mailtimer games I already know you will, no matter what's at stake...