Heather's Magical Forest

“ma’am, your daughter fantasies about plant aliens turning her into a cute little drugged up cuddle slut”

When you get home, even before you take your shoes off, or out your keys up, make sure to kick me down, and break a rib or two. Shove me into the hit stove as I'm cooking dinner, beat me unconscious on a whim, just cus you feel like it. Test the knives on me, carve pretty patterns into Mt thighs and stomach. Use me as the piñata for your birthday , string me up and let people take turns hitting me. Everytime I make a noise, hurt me more, please, I'm good for nothing else. Shove toys way to big, inside me, and tear my holes, break my bones one by one, or all at once, it's up to you. Shove me in a box way to small for me, and leave me there for as long as you want. Hit me with canes till my ass and thighs split open into a hundred different tears, just make me feel something, save me from this numbness. Please.

Finished abcission tonight, and this bit from the end just about sums up HDG