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𖦹 The best type of Support 𖦹

"I know, I am much smarter than you. Your brain is just really annoying when you use it. So I like to turn it off for you. Now stop speaking and just let the drugs make you better."

"Oh I know you'd let me do that without drugging you. But sometimes you fuck things up. This way you can't. This way it will be too much effort for you to move. And I can enjoy myself. Don't worry, you will be aware of everything I do. So you can enjoy it too."

You look around the room and notice that I have all of your favorite things in the room, I have activities for you to do, games to play, coloring books. You have a wardrobe of clothes that I’ve picked out just for you. That’s when you realize what’s happening, that I kidnapped you, and that you’re going to be my little doll, to dress you up however I want, to do whatever I want to you. I will train you to be my little doll, raping you whenever I want to, using your holes over and over again until your pathetic little brain breaks and you start to fall in love with me. Never letting you outside unless you are on a leash in the backyard. Making you live as my pet, who I rape and fill full of cum every single day. But in return you get taken care of and protected from anyone else that would want to hurt you

you’re ruining me, i’m shaking, barely coherent, and you have the audacity to say “i know, baby, it’s a lot, huh?” all sweet and condescending like yeah??? obviously??? but are you stopping? no :( you just keep going, all soft and sweet, acting like you feel bad while actively making it worse. it’s sick and i need more of it immediately.

You said you wanted me to surprise you with a mystery trip ...

it is normal to feel embarrassed, ashamed even of the display you are putting on.  Bare bottom wiggling, hands clawing at the sheets as you make noises that will soon turn into bitter crying and then wailing.