Alcoholic dad who hasn't held down a job in months x kid whose stomach drops every time mom has to leave for a business trip
i'm young enough to be your daughter, you sick pervert (flirting)
as your therapist i think the only solution is for you to get a new trauma, to help you forget the old one. And thats why I'm here to help you. So sit still and let this happen else ill have to hurt you like he did.
safewords don't have to feel safe and they don't have to mean what they sound like they should mean. they can be part of some beautiful mindfucks. what if every time you said "stop" or "red", it got worse? what if i had you covered in your own blood, snot, and tears, and you were so drunk on pain that you couldn't remember your own name?
what if i showed absolutely no signs of stopping even when you ran out of voice to scream with? what if the only way to make it stop was to grind your broken vocal cords together and gurgle out "please kill me"? no one could blame me for what i do next. you're asking for it. go on. "please kill me". it'll make it stop. that's your safeword.
look me in the eye and say it. ask me to kill you. how much do you mean it? how much do you trust me? enough to keep you safe? enough to decide when you should die? say it. "please kill me".
Actually need to get fisted someday soon or I might perish
Not because I think it'll feel good (although it probably would) but mostly because I want to feel so full that I might split in half and can't escape the sensation of you forcing my guts around to make me take your whole hand for the first time
need to be pressured into sex acts I'm really uncomfortable with. I could theoretically say no and i really want to but you've instilled such a desperate need to please you that I choke on the word and just smile and nod
Older brother who lays ontop of me, rutting between my thighs while I watch cartoons. Letting me babble about my favorite characters and episodes.
“Uh huh…that’s nice kid..”
“Oh kiddo, is that your favorite character? Yeah…”
“I’m almost done, just…keep watching your show bubs..”
Sorry, but i'm not humoring a girl that's literally gonna be pig slop in a few hours 🙄
deadbeat dad meeting up with his son years later, catching up over beers. which just ends up with him bending his son over his motel bed and struggling to take his belt off, while his kid openly begs for his cock. or smthm.
Therapy is expensive kiddo, just work out your daddy issues on my cock while I tell you what a good girl you are