I want a boyfriend that so clearly sees me only as his personal sex slave. His dumb cow.
He’ll reach out and jiggle my tits in front of his bros, invite them to grope my titties so they can compliment him on what a good fat slut he owns.
He’ll slap my ass every time I turn away from him, no matter where we are. He also likes to twist my nipple painfully when we’re in public situations like the cinema or a quiet bus — to see if he can make me squeal loudly and humiliate myself.
Another joke he likes to pull is to wedgie my pants so I get a cameltoe, and then tickle my pussylips with a finger. “Here’s where I love you, retard,” he said on Valentine’s Day. “This is my girlfriend.” But then again, he always forces a finger in my ass whenever he gets the opportunity, so he must love that girlfriend just as much.
He’ll tell me to pull out my tits most times he sees dare to wear clothes inside our apartment; he’ll slap my face, hard, tell me cows don’t get to cover up in front of their owners. And then he’ll make me jiggle and bounce my tits for a couple minutes, put on a show for him, to make up for my insolence.
He’s stopped kissing me and now spits in my mouth instead. It makes me feel warm and loved inside, and my little cunny gets hot every time he does it. That’s the funny part — whenever my friends tell me he’s an abusive piece of shit, and that I should leave him ASAP, I just laugh. Because I know it’s really my fault, when I want to be treated like a dumb cow.
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