Involuntary Submission ()

While all of that explained how your wife knew him, it didn’t explain how he got the means to **** her. Your wife even insisted that she had never told him her real name. Not only tracked her down, but he’d found compromising information on her. All of it seriously freaked her out.

{if Male = true}You ran a hand through your hair{endif}{if Female = true}You stroked your hair{endif}. The entire situation was totally fucked up. **** for clues, you asked her if she’d ever sent him any pictures of herself to him before.

“You mean naked ones? Of course not. Darling…you know it’s hard for me to even do something like that if it’s with you.”

“Oh, do you mean just normal pictures though? Mmm. I guess there was one time that he asked for just, like, a normal picture of me. I sent him a few from my phone. I figured that would have been okay…”

That had to be the answer. You had her check if she’d ever posted the pictures elsewhere before. Sure enough, not only could the same pictures be found on her social media account, but one of them was even on her work website too. He must have tried searching for the images online and found her that way.

“Ohmygod, I’m so stupid…”

Still, none of that explained just where his information on her father came from. On that front, Kaori had few answers. He must have done some serious digging on her to find out that kind of information.

There was a certain cruel irony to the entire situation. She’d chosen to message him, instead of someone else on the website, because he came across as trustworthy and reliable. An upstanding member of the BDSM community. Yet, he was far more predatory than she could have imagined. Assholes sending her dickpics didn’t compare.

“Hehe. I know I shouldn’t be thinking about it in a situation like this. But, it’s kind of funny in a way, that I signed up for that dumb website because I wanted to learn about all that kind of kinky stuff.”

“Well, I guess I’m getting what I want, huh?”

You weren’t sure you found the same bright spots in this scenario that your wife did. You just smiled weakly. Best not to disrupt her coping mechanisms…