Tim Dillon

He's sick of being the man and wearing the pants all the time.

He wants to be a bimbo, an objectified bimbo with big, silly tits.

In text and audio calls, the pair shared everything from mundane daily chit-chat to spicy banter about her augmented chest.

How are your boobs, he asked her.

Would you ever go bigger?

The model sent him an array of topless selfies and lingerie shots.

Jason apparently felt relaxed enough to reciprocate with photos of himself wearing skimpy outfits and lopsided DIY breasts.

You turned me into a girl, he said.

Should I put on leggings?

A PayPal account belonging to Jason Jackson sent the woman regular deposits between 500 and 1,000.

She says he openly admitted to having a wife and family.

He'd say, I love my wife.

I want to get better.

Then he'd disappear, come back, and start again.

Over time, models began to figure out the real identity of their shadowy benefactor.

I was completely shocked.

I said, why are you doing this?

I didn't think hot guys did this.

He said he didn't care.

I said, you should care.