Blackmail?

You let your inner sadist take the helm as your heart filled with dark mirth and glee at the misfortune of others. Seeing this poor inexperienced young man cower and whimper for mercy invigorated you and awoke something deep within you. You contemplated blackmailing them.

"Well with this, your friends and family will now know who you really are...," you revealed menacingly, "A weak, small-dicked slave boy and a joke of a man who's not fit to be called one."

"P-please Master, I'll do anything to delete those," he knelt in front of you and begged frantically, "Don't upload those photos. I'd rather they think that I disappeared on them than be outed like this. P-please, I beg of you."

You pretended to soften slightly and thought about what to do next, "Hmmm..."