After 8pm

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He hated seeing you like this.

Sitting at your desk in your room as you tried to get through this last essay. The last couple of weeks had been a shit show with the many essays, homework and even projects you had to do and that wasn’t even counting how you still had go to work.

He saw how you bent over backwards to cover for your classmates when they didn’t do their part. Watched as you handled another difficult customer as they yell at you. Like it was your fault they forgot to tell you they didn’t want something on their order.

By the end of the day you looked exhausted. Drained of hope and the will to keep on doing anything. When you did get a break you spent most of the day in bed. Bed rotting, only forcing yourself to get up when your stomach started to beg you to eat something.

He couldn’t keep watching the world tear you apart when you were just trying to do your best.

So he stepped in where he could. A rose left on your dresser with a cute note. Sweet encouraging texts throughout the day. And at times a package left on your doorstep for when you get home.

It was always something cute, something you’ve been wanting that he knew you needed after a long day.

Slowly but surely that spark in you came back. It wasn’t a big one but it was obvious how much you started to look forward to each day, to his gifts/messages. Being able to get through the day a little more happy, excited. Looking forward to what might be waiting at home.

But there were nights like tonight when the thoughts got a little too loud. When your emotions got too overwhelming that you couldn’t help but cling into the plush he bought you, sobbing into it as you wondered what you did to deserve this. Like the world was against you and everyone secretly hated you.

But once he was sure you were asleep he would come in. Making sure to be quiet as he walked over before pulling you into his arms. Laying on your bed as he cradled you, moving his hand up and down your back as he whispered sweet words in your ears.

Even while asleep he knew you heard him. Watching how you slowly began to relax and a faint smile came on your lips. Seeing how the bad dream you had turned into a better one as he held you close.

And when you woke up the next morning to the hint of cologne left on your bedsheets, another rose was on your nightstand. A note beside it.

Soon I’ll take all those worries and pain away

You couldn’t help but smile. That familiar warmth spreading as you felt giddy. Hoping that day would come soon.

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I pretend to take another hit, I laugh and press the joint against your lips again and tell you to take a big one, you do just that. As I’m sitting completely sober, I watch as your brain fogs up and melts with each hit that I coerce out of you. But I need you even more far gone, I need your brain to shut down completely, and that’s when I force one more hit out of you. I’ve gotten you so high you’ve even forgotten how to think for yourself.

Showing you that you are completely at my mercy and taking advantage of how easy and vulnerable you are. I strip you of your shirt, then your pants and panties follow very quickly after, I begin touching you and shoving my fingers inside of you as you’ve forgotten how to say no. Rubbing your clit with one hand as the other finger fucks all of the brains from your pathetic little pussy and forcing a mess to start flowing down my hand that’s gliding in and out of you.

You are so fucked out and dizzy, you don’t even realize what’s happening to you until you feel my hard cock pushing its way to your cervix and pounding it. I hold you in place making it easy for me to molest you, I make sure that you’re going to feel me for weeks after, reminded that this wasn’t some messed up wet dream you had. You can’t even control your mind let alone your body, you are clenching and convulsing on my cock, making a cummy mess on it as orgasm after orgasm is fucked from your body.