Being Hot Isn’t Enough, You Need To Be Weird Too.

grab her by the throat and tell her how pretty she is

“I will make sure that any female will know that their proper place is on their knees before me, while they make it known they won’t like it, but in their mind it’s making them feel horribly disgusting and hot and wet in their loins…”

“Now with a big smile show them how much of a good little weak and fragile pathetic thing you are..”

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mewling when dada calls me princess

giggling when he says m his good girl

"I'm old enough to be your dad sweetheart." Say that again but moan it in my ear please.

“Use your words babygirl” as you’re gagging and choking on my cock while I forcefully slam it in and out of your pretty little throat

need an older man to find me drinking with my friends and get me to himself. we'll talk and he'll order me more drinks until i tell my friends to leave without me. i'm completely gone by the time he mentions going home, so i give him my address so he can drive me.

once we're there, i expect him to leave, but he welcomes himself into my home, into my room. he slowly takes off my clothes, and i try to stop him, i really do, but it's useless.

he tells me how he'd been eying me all night, fantasizing about how and when he'd rape me. he tells me how he doesn't wanna hurt me, how i'll love it, completely ignoring my protests. it's not like it matters, he so much stronger than me anyways and i'm completely out of my mind drunk.

my clothes are off and i faintly feel him rubbing my cunnie, whispering about how wet i am so i must love it... is that true?

once he deems me wet enough, he lines his cock up to my entrance and unbearably slowly slides himself in. all the while telling me how good i feel, how tight i am, how he's been so patient for it.

i never knew i could be raped so... gently? he tells me how desperate i am since i'm clearly in love with his cock. moaning and drooling all over myself from being taken advantage of, but never slamming into me. i'm not sure if it's worse this way, having my rapist take his time breaking me in.

it's not until i've cum three times on his cock do i realize i've been begging for more, begging to be raped by him. he never really picks up the pace, which makes me sob at the speed. i think he likes seeing me cry because i feel him getting harder inside of me. he continues degrading me, raping me slowly, kissing my tears away, i'm so confused..

i think he impregnates me with how many loads he gave me, forced upon me. he tells me how good i was, taking all of him like that. how he's needed that so badly and that i was such a good rape slut for him, making it so easy.

never realized how much i truly loved being submissive until my ex boyfriend.

we were walking somewhere and i was walking away from him because i was mad at him for something. he was talking to me and telling me to listen but i just ignored him.

it wasn’t until he grabbed my arm and placed his hand on my throat to force me to look at him did i start listening

“look at me when i’m talking to you.”

and “yes sir” was all i could say back.

he made fun of me for enjoying being strangled. after that, anytime we’d make out he’d always choke me. just a little though, so i could still breath through his kisses.