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Pulling the chain attached to your collar where my initials are on every chainlink, making you do tricks in front of my friends for treats & praise

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Leashed sex. You agree, rb

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Choke her when she starts to orgasm

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just a dumb fucktoy for you 💕

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#oof

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Okay, but what if.

What you were where no one would find you? Out there off the road, completely alone in the woods with them.

What if they walked you down a narrow unkempt path? Deeper into the trees holding the shovel they told you to carry. It’s weight is still lighter than the silence as you walk.

What if that path met an end? But they don’t stop so neither do you. You trust them. Where they lead you, it is good to follow.

What if you stumble upon a clearing? The deep golden rays of setting sun set the lush grass aglow. This clearing is where you stop, a scene borrowed from a painting.

What if you’re told to dig? An electric current is sent through you and you wonder if they’re serious because you’ve waited so long and can’t believe it could be true. But it is so you faithfully sink the metal into the soft ground with a hammering heart.

What if the moon replaces the sun? And you don’t notice because anticipation has you so high you’re almost out of body. You’re wondering desperately what’s in their mind while they watch as you dig but they’re not wondering. They know what’s in your mind. They know what you need and it’ll be ecstasy for them to give it to you.

What if there was dirt under your nails from the six foot hole you just dug? All that work left stark streaks of perspiration in the dirt on your face. They tell you “you’ve never looked so beautiful’ as they let themselves down into the dirt to be with you.

What if they press a knife to your throat and guide you to your knees? Telling you it’s okay, and it’s almost over. You trust them with your life.

What if that blade opens you up? Painting you a pretty pretty red as it bubbles at your jugular and spills from the corners of your mouth. Expressing gratitude sounds like choking. “Shhh,” they tell you, “enjoy this.”

What if the last thing you see as you sink into their chest is the look of sheer pleasure on their face as they watch the life leave your eyes…

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belonging to me

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When she’s extremely clingy and constantly needs your dick inside her >>>>>

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steel and skin

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i'm like a stray dog in a lot of ways but i will not elaborate on that

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Me, literally decomposing after being r@ped and murdered in the woods: I miss him.

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caged angel