Go home and look your e-mail.

I continued the day quite nervously, so much so that my boss decided to let me go home early. I made the trip back and as soon as I arrived at my apartment I sat down in front of the computer and got into the mail that the mystery woman left me. My name was BlueBall Jon and I had received an e-mail half an hour ago.

De:[email protected]

To: [email protected]

Subject: Got you by the balls.

Today you received a note that I'm sure left you worried. You're right to be worried. I've found out about your secret accidentally, but I couldn't help myself about it. You looked so cute scared, I had a hard time keeping it together. I thought I'd meet with you and talk to you about the conditions I'm going to set for the release of your prisoner. But no. This is being too much fun. Who's stupid enough to leave the original cage key around? Of course I knew what it was, it says CB-6000 on a side. Maybe you were fantasizing about something like this, though I doubt it.

In any case, I understand that you are interested in recovering the key as soon as possible, so taking advantage of the fact that tomorrow is Friday I propose a game:

I'll be sending you e-mails with instructions to this address. You must follow the instructions.

I'll send you pictures in return.

In a week's time you'll ask me for an appointment. I want a bouquet of roses during the petition and I want you to kneel down. I think it'll be fun.

-If you ask me to take the cage off after the date, I will.

As a sign of good intentions the first photo is free:

First mission: I want to examine my toy. Make yourself a naked selfie (your face doesn't need to appear). With two victory signs pointing down at your package. Then I'll know it's you.

P.S.: Sweet, frustrating dreams.

(If you want to collaborate I'll be gratefull. I will translate any collaborations to the spanish version of the story.)