ouppy!

I want to belong to someone, to know that I’m completely theirs and that they won’t ever let go.

Do you want to touch me? I want you to touch me. I want you to feel how I come undone at the slightest brush of your fingers. I wonder if you realize how easily you unravel every seam I’ve stitched into myself.

I want us to grow together, beloved. I want our roots to tangle so tightly — our essence planted so deeply in the soil of our love — that trying to separate us would kill us both.

Having someone to obsess over is one of the only things that make me feel alive

chaining you up by the front door and making you wait for me to come home every day. maybe when you've come to your senses and learned you love me all the same we can ditch the chain and you can just wait like a good pet, yeah?

I want to own you. I want you to rely on me so completely that even your next breath feels like something you have to ask me for.

Tell me when to eat. Tell me who I can and can’t talk to. Tell me when to go to bed. Tell me when to touch myself. Order me around like a personal doll thing. Own me own me own me.

We should be in such a possessive relationship that everyone around us starts to worry about it

sorry for acting gross perverted obsessed & deranged. it’s cause i am gross perverted obsessed & deranged