Queen Carolyn and the Jack off hearts part 2

[itsnotunusual00]

Part 1 is here: Sorry I messed up the title to part 1
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I woke up late the next morning still feeling groggy. I went into the kitchen, grabbed a cup of coffee and began to reflect on the events of the previous evening.

What a night, I thought. It was an experience I had mixed emotions about. On one hand, I am a bit of an adrenaline junky and a thrill seeker. This was a new experience for me, and I like trying new things. One more thing to check off my bucket list. And I was able to do it while remaining anonymous, which made me feel both safe and enthralled. But it was a lot. I am actually kind of body-shy, so to be naked like that in front of a woman I never even met… well that alone was a lot. But to perform in front of her. The thought of it sent a cold chill down my spine. Thinking it through, I was glad it was over. It was just too much of a rabbit hole for me to fall into. I decided that was it. No more putting myself out there like that.

I opened my computer, to erase my profile and log out. Let’s end it now, I thought. When I arrived on my profile page, I noticed an unread email. I debated about weather or not to open it, thinking it would be best to leave it be. On the other hand, I was curious to see it. In the end, my curiosity got the better of me and I decided to launch it.

The subject line of the email “good morning my little jack-off hearts” creeped me out. But it was about to get worse for me. You see the email included several attached photos and one vid.

“Good morning, Mateo Giovanni. Quite an evening, huh? I guess you are wondering how I know your name. Well, if you click on the first photo, maybe you will find out.

By the way, there are not many Mateo Giovanni’s in New York. In fact, there is only one listed on the social media sites I looked at. It wasn’t hard to find you. You really should be more careful about the information you share on social media. Profile pics too. I know where you live, where you work, and that you take a van service from 85th street down to the financial center each morning.”

SHE KNOWS WHO I AM!!! I thought

You can imagine my terror. All the pains I went through to protect my identity, to keep my dirty little fetish to myself were for naught. Oh God. I felt myself getting sick to my stomach.

I read on.

“ I bet you would like to know how I found your name. Click on the first photo attachment and find out. In fact, take a minute and go through then all. You can tell me what you think of them later on this afternoon.

Once I had your name the rest was easy. You are quite active on Linked In and Facebook.”

I opened the first link and there it was. Me getting out of bed with my back to the camera. I was wearing my football jersey which had my full name embossed along the shoulders.

How could I be so careless?? I thought. It was my anonymity that made me feel safe, and just like that it was gone.

I clicked on the second picture. I clicked on the second picture. I was on the bed, in a doggy position with my head down on the pillow, my back arched my leg spread. I was totally exposed. The next shot was a crop of the previous one but focused in on my behind. My puckered asshole in plain view
Next was me facing the camera, completely nude and completely hard. Finally, the video. Me leaning against my headboard, with my legs spread, jerking off, complete with my finish.

Photos. Videos. I couldn’t believe it. It never even occurred to me. I felt violated and ngry, but I also felt vulnerable and terrified. I had no idea what would happen now

But I would soon find out

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[Jeepman89]

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[tim409]

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Anytime a woman gets a male naked, it is going to be a good story, If a lot of women and girls get a male naked, it is a better story. Since he got hard and ejaculated, it is a good story. Keep going.