JUDAS

I need a stalker. Someone so desperate and willing to please. Someone who stalks and tries to find out every little thing they can about me. My address, photos of me, my likes and dislikes. Anything they can get their hands on. And meanwhile, I'll pretend not to know.

I wonder where your mind went when I told you I enjoyed recording. Probably not this. You can only help yourself so much now, hands tied in a knot as you sit atop an operating table. Smile, dear. We have an audience to entertain, and they are not so easily pleased.

I'm in your head. I'm in your blood, in your wounds. I'm nested so deep inside your being removing me would be like undoing yourself. There I shall haunt you.

The ideal crying with sex is before, during, and after. If there’s no crying it implies some sort of consent is happening and that’s against God. Or at least some of the ones I know

You’re like an animal in a cage that I chose to watch. At least put on a good show before I get bored.

What is desire but to consume? The only difference between a kiss and a bite is how deep the teeth go. Both can kill.

You assumed that things couldn't get much worse. Broken ribs, bruised eyes, and a cut front. This peculiar man's cum is oozing from your cunt. Then "father-" slips. But it's not his cock that's buried in you. The only thing that is similar is the taste of defeat on your tongue.

I'm one of those grouchy stoner boys who always kinda smell like weed and have red eyes and are practically permafried but will suck your dick for a blunt

Even if incest was immoral I wouldn’t care because I’m a Bad Person

buff men in bondage...

My brat trying to test me, only for me to be extremely gentle with them. It’s almost so surprising it makes the brat even more scared. The brat is about to try to find out how much they can push, but “are you sure about that, doll?” Makes them comply immediately