devoted bambi

Stalk me. Obsess over me. Make it clear I’m yours and yours only.

Putting a fleshlight inside of you. As I’m fucking it I’m telling you how useless and pathetic you are, grabbing a fistful of your hair and forcing you to watch me fuck the fleshlight that’s inside of you, showing how little your pleasure matters to me. Making you watch as I slowly fuck it, telling you that it feels better than your holes, telling you it’s tighter than you’ve ever been. As tears start to form in your eyes I start pounding it with no remorse, trying to get myself off quickly before you stop crying and go numb. And forcing you to watch as I fill up the fleshlight instead of your pathetic pussy, making you jealous and telling you that you were only there to keep it warm while I fucked it

Everything you are is mine to love, beautifully and brutally. I won't show you mercy my dear.

I have a sick little mind, but you already know that, don’t you? You adore me for it even, and that’s how it should be. You know that no one else could ever provide you with a love like this

fantasizing about watching you get stockholm syndrome in real time. watch how at first you hate me and then slowly you start getting dependent on me. you relish my touch and whine when i leave you alone for too long.

normalize having favorites. in fact, normalize me being your favorite. normalize loving me more than you’ve ever loved anyone else. please please please please please please

there’s something so cathartic about utterly breaking down in someones arms and they just hold you and their body softens the sobs that wrack yours. like crying into their neck or chest, tears staining skin and cloth, and they’re just petting your head or rubbing your back. holding you so close. something about letting go and not holding back in front of someone you trust. and also someone who trusts you to let them take care of you properly. because they want to see the not beautiful parts of you and choose to stay. because they want all of you.

obsessive, possessive, sickening behavior when it comes to her

can i be your everything? i want you to be consumed by me. i want you to dream of me and ache for me. i want you to think of me all the time. i want you to want me more than anything else in the world. i want to be the most important person to you.

please don't ever leave me alone. i need you. you're all i can think about and it's driving me insane.

i’m utterly obsessed with you . i want to keep you locked away . i want to tie you down and stare at you for hours while you can’t move . i want to see all of you , all the filth , all the beauty , same thing . i want to cut you open and bury my fingers in your insides . i want to dissect you and lose myself in each piece . i want to admire you in the most violent of ways . i want to drown you half to death so i can watch you sputter and cough afterwards . i want to cut you up and then lick your wounds . i want to completely tear you apart . i want to rewire your brain . nothing is ever enough

break me. make me so dependent on you that nobody else matters.

u should be jacking off to the thought of how sweet and lovely i am

stalking but more like an angel watching over you

visualizing my kidnapper looking at me all excited like someone seeing their new puppy for the first time

their excited giggling and “you’re just like i imagined” when they push inside me for the first time