#lesbian correction

I train and rape her daily. I keep her leashed. I feed her and give her water. She paws at my bulge often, whining for a treat. I sigh and roll my eyes, watching her ass shake in excitement when I unbuckle my belt.

I need her to understand that her body doesn’t belong to her. It never has and it never will!

Being born with a cunt brands her as public property.

She should thank me for saving her. It’s a dangerous world. Especially for dumb sluts with tits as big as hers.

I’ll show her one day. Slip something in her morning tea to avoid struggle. Invite my friends over. Prepare and dress her, doing her the kind favor of shoving a plug in her ass to start stretching it out. Let’s hope it’s healed since last week’s punishment.

I’ll set her up in a bondage chair with her legs spread, next to different furniture sets designed for interesting positions. I’ll arrange a table full of toys and items to be cruel with. Her hands and arms are tied up crazily. Such a cute sex doll.

Wrapped in tight rope, her tits turn from red to purple by the time I’ve finished opening all the curtains and windows in the house. I know you love being the center of attention.

Her body is completely stripped. She’s made stuck to present her exposed and vulnerable holes.

No condoms. No lube. No protection. No escaping.

I sit there and watch my friends take turns with her, setting up a livestream camera. They slam deep down your throat and yank out the plug I placed inside her ass earlier.

As soon as she start getting violated, they all start writing degrading names all over her body. “Cumwhore” “Patriarchy whore” “Freeuse toilet” “Rapebait” this. “Jailbait” that.

I watch her try to scream for help before choking on her own spit and crying on a stranger’s cock. Poor thing. I count up to five cocks inside her and at least four more being used on some part of her body.

They bruise and rough her up. By the time they’ve finished with her, she’s shaking uncontrollably and her eyes look dull. She’s covered in cum, inside and out.

I’ll kiss her for a moment before taking out my cock. I’m impatient, jealous, and ready to breed her inferior cunt.

I listen to her futile moans go from blood curdling screams to open-mouthed whimpers, her tiny and weak body exhausted. I’ll smile and call her a good girl.

That’s all I’ve ever wanted. Was for you to shut your mouth and take it. You should be seen and not heard. As a woman, you have no voice or opinion. You’re a hole, a tool. You have no better meaning on this earth other than to serve cock.

You fully understand now, right? Didn’t you feel safest when I was with you at the end? Weren’t you the calmest when my cock was throbbing and owning you?

He grins and nods, squeezing your waist. "Every. Single. Time. How do you think I know you're so damn irresistible?"

He leans in again, his breath hot against your neck. "Mmm, the things I've imagined doing to you. The way I've touched myself thinking about this tight little body..."