Red Bottom Blackmail

When i’m wearing nylons and shiny red bottoms, you do whatever i say. because this view, breaks you. it makes you desperate to kneel in front of their perfection. to be their bitch. eager to obey. the gorgeous patent leather, the sheer fabric of my catsuit, renders your beta brain dumb and helpless. right where i want you. it leaves you ripe for my ruin via a little thing called blackmail. there are no secrets with me. not when nylons demand your personal information, not when my expensive high heels make you send those naughty photos you wouldn’t want anyone else seeing. like i said, you’re truly helpless to say no. not to mention how the thrill excites you, knowing what power i have. it makes your cock sooooo hard to give me such incriminating evidence. and once i have it, i’m not letting go. you’re mine forever! these red bottoms are blackmailing you into sending, into compliance, into such delicious ruin!