go on, pretty

let's play a game. you kneel face down ass up in the bathtub, and I watch you try to make yourself cum before the water covers your face and you drown! doesn't that sound fun?

Catch and release program for sluts that you chase through the woods at dusk when it’s cold enough to see your breath. Every time I catch you, I’m ripping a piece of your clothing off and letting you go again. When I catch you and there’s no clothing left on you, I’ll rip your dignity from your writhing, soaking, begging, arching body, and growl into your ear that victims aren’t supposed to cum.

I can worship you in ways that'd make God jealous

God would never want the things I want from you.

"she let me hit because—" no. she's struggling against me the whole time. she's begging me not to hit. she tried so hard not to let me hit but she can't help herself. I hit it because she didn't want me to. she let me hit because she passed out and she can't fight back anymore.

beating the fuck out of you and then kissing you gently to remind you that you're the most gorgeous thing i've ever seen, especially with your blood on my hands

yeah…

ring gag so she can pour alcohol down my throat without resistance when. her pouring too much and me coughing and choking on it when. her making fun of me for being a lightweight when. molesting me while i'm hazy and disoriented when

girls should get their cocks sucked without asking more often. not just without asking but while actively protesting, even

You're awfully wet for someone crying about how much they hate this

The cuddly rapist wants to give you a kiss on the mouth

um sorry for moaning when you stabbed me. it's been a really long time since anyone touched me like that

[shaking, pale, clammy, on the verge of passing out from shock] please canyuou put your fwngers in it

big wet tears in her eyes she asks "is it over?" how could it be when you look at me like that

When I say "make me" I mean wrestle me to the ground with all of your strength and force me to comply. I mean pin me down with a boot on my neck, unable to move. I'm fighting back and scrabbling at you helplessly, but it doesn't matter. You tug down my pants roughly and wedge your hands between my legs, forcing them apart, then laugh mockingly. "This is the kind of shit that gets you off, huh?" And I spit out a "fuck you, asshole." (Or something along that line.) As a response, you slide two fingers into me and I let out a mewl of outrage, my struggles faltering for a moment. You sigh. "All mutts are the same once I find their bitch button."

in my defense your honor he was very small and cute and couldnt stop me so i dont think it REALLY counts as rape

letting someone record 15 voice lines before taking away their ability to speak forever