violate is another of those just really marvelous words. the way it feels as a thought and on your tongue, incomparable
thinking of me having been ráped a while ago and suddenly remembering it again and feeling so scared and upset. i just want to be hugged so i decide to go look for my dad so he can comfort me and i end up finding him in my parent’s room sitting at his desk. when he sees how i have teary eyes and am holding my bear stuffie in my arms and only wearing an oversized shirt, he suddenly feels himself getting really hard. i sit on the bed and as i start crying while telling him about the icky man who touched me and made me feel so helpless and weird and how he hurt my private parts so bad, i start hearing some heavy breathing. i look up to see my dad stroking his cock while groaning a little and making direct eye contact with me.
i suddenly freeze when i see dad move next to me on the bed that he and mommy do grown up things in, and he starts touching my little clit while continuing jerking off at the same time. he tells me to keep going and asks me about how exactly the icky man râped my little cunnie and if i loved it like a good little slut. he says he just knows that my little cunnie must have felt so good and wet for my ràpist because i’m just a little whore who loves getting r3ped. at this point i’m just feeling so scared but also good from dad rubbing my little parts that i hug my stuffie closer and pant dad over and over again as i cum on his fingers and think of wanting my rápist to r3pe me again
turned him from the type of guy who would “never hurt you like that” into a pervert who fantasizes about hunting me and raping me in the woods
Genuinely I like cis dudes and find them very attractive but the vast majority of them seem to be committed to making themselves as unappealing and unpalatable as possible. Like dude the bar is so low please stop tunneling under it
I am normal and can be trusted around tits. I am normal and can be trusted around tits. I am normal and can be trusted around tits. I am normal and can be trusted arou
Me: 'okay I don't wanna get a fuckin call out post so I'll start slow and see how he feels: "hey there kiddo~"'
Tboy I met off the internet: 'can you pretend I'm 7 and also threaten to get me pregnant and also here's a childhood nickname only my dad called me btw do you wanna see how good I look in my high school gym clothes'
Me: 'Oh cool you're like Fucked Up fucked up i can work with this'
not now baby, daddy's gotta look up pictures of girls who look like you while he takes care of something
call me ur kid again im almost there
Where is my parent rambling about how they were the one creating my body, so they already own it and it’s for them to use… like yes, of course. You created my cunt, so it’s yours. Makes perfect sense, I love you 💕
do NOT develop a parasocial relationship with that internet person they WILL disappoint u. not me though. u can all be parasocial with me, i will never hurt u like that