u/SadConfection4539

The kind where I’m lying there half-drugged, barely able to move, crying as I realize he’s going to rape me and there’s nothing I can do to stop it.

Where he tells me to “hold still” like it’s my fault, ties my hands behind my back after I’ve been struggling for an hour, calls it “natural consequences,” and then spends the next few hours fucking me open. It gets even more violating when my body eventually starts to give in and betray me — he just grins cruelly at my tears and keeps pushing deeper.

Where he gets tired of just stalking me and decides he wants to mess with my fucked-up little brain again. He knows the easiest way in is through that stupid, needy hole between my legs.

Where he forces me to watch while he rapes squirt after squirt out of me, over and over, making me confront how wet and broken I am for him.

I know it’s dark… but these fantasies have been hitting me really hard lately. I can’t stop touching myself to them.

And im soaked, if you wanna listen to me moan lets do it