I know you feel so safe with me, spilling all your deepest and darkest secrets without thinking twice. I know you better than anyone else. I know what triggers you, excites you, makes you tick. There is a comfort with being able to finally be honest about all those kinky thoughts with someone, and I wouldn't dare spill them now would I? Wouldn't I though? What would happen if I did spill those secrets that you've confided in me? What if I did expose what you really are and what you fantasize about when you're alone with your computer, hard cock, hand and me?

I could really cause so...

I know you feel so safe with me, spilling all your deepest and darkest secrets without thinking twice. I know you better than anyone else. I know what triggers you, excites you, makes you tick. There is a comfort with being able to finally be honest about all those kinky thoughts with someone, and I wouldn't dare spill them now would I? Wouldn't I though? What would happen if I did spill those secrets that you've confided in me? What if I did expose what you really are and what you fantasize about when you're alone with your computer, hard cock, hand and me?

I could really cause some damage couldn't I? Telling everyone the things that I know that could destroy you. Does the fear of the possibility of everyone finding out what I know turn you on? It appears it does. I could bring your world down around you and you wouldn't be able to stop stroking.