BRATBABY

going to sleep alone and waking up bruised, my cunt fucked open and sore, and the bed covered in polaroids of all the things you did to my body while i was unconscious

thinking about an aphrodisiac that gets fingered into my holes. i’m not wet until it kicks in so your fingers hurt when they push it inside me, but i only get needier and needier the more they fuck into me.

stretch me out on your cock, too dry, too big, stick four fingers in my mouth, and slap me over and over until you come from the way i clench around you when i cry

We need to bring the horror back into sex demons. Like yeah that succubus is going to fuck you exactly how you want. She’s gonna look inside your mind, find your deepest, darkest desires, and drag them into the light with you kicking and screaming and coming all the way. and when she takes your fantasies from you one by one, bringing them to life in the harsh light of reality, you’re going to lose yourself, your soul, inch by inch, in perfect pain and perfect pleasure. And when she’s done wrecking you in every possible way, is there even a you left? could the mewling, leaking, empty thing she made of you be considered human? or are you just a doll now, something for her to tire of and discard. if you’re very lucky, she might use you as a prop as she twists and takes some new victim’s fantasies. a tool of her pleasure and cruelty. an object, waiting, lonely and broken, on her shelf. 

captor who films my face as he violates me, records my voice as he makes me cum and cry, and posts it all online with my missing persons poster as the thumbnail and the tag #.proofoflife

You'd better not faint. Because playing dead is not going to stop me. I'll just get frustrated at your lack of response, and take it out on your defenseless body. So. Are you still with me? For all of it? Good.

You'll be at a disadvantage, you know. You like me. And you're a sweet girl. You'll be afraid to hurt me. And I like you. Really I do. But I won't have that problem.

i would be sooooo good at stockholm syndrome btw. wouldn't even take that long. tell me you love me and kiss my forehead. they'd have to drag me away from you screaming.

hey do u think it’s cute that i don’t fight back or

she’s a ten but she’s attached to you as if she’s your toddler instead of your girlfriend

sitting in ur lap innocently telling u abt my day while u slowly grope me … :3

sext: im going to make you cry and you’re going to thank me for it

making someone hurt themselves is always gonna be more intimate to me than hurting them myself