18+ NSFW Kink and Extreme Fantasy Blog

“Le perteneces a el.

Eres…

Su cocinera

Su sirvienta

su zorra

Su carne para follar

Su bola anti estres

Su musa

Su proiedad

Su mascota.

Next time you’re out somewhere, like your favorite city street or shopping mall, take the time to sit down and look around. 

If you’re like me, you’ll quickly notice that any busy place is absolutely crammed full of hot little cunts. All of them absolutely oblivious to the evil that sits just outside of grabbing distance. There are so many. Gorgeous little things with their tight pants and their low-cut tops, just going about their business, not ever thinking about how they present themselves. How our gaze runs over them. How they struggle and cry in an oubliette, deep inside our minds. 

That’s right. I rape every woman I see. Every one from consent to senility. Every one screaming, pleading, hurting inside my mind, for my pleasure only. Chances are, if I’ve ever seen you, I’ve thought about you. 

Now stop for a minute. Imagine how many of us there must be. Hundreds. Thousands. Hundreds of thousands. Your nice old neighbor. Your boss. That cute guy who comes in for his daily coffee. The guy with the uncomfortable stare, who’s just sitting on a bench. 

We’re everywhere, us predators. Even if we’ve never done it. Even if we’re as safe as houses, so long as we fulfill our needs somewhere. You never really realized that, did you? 

Of course you didn’t. It’s because you’re not a predator.