Dark fantasies that involve murder. I know you love me tortured. Use my body and fuck me up. I read your diary and saw all those dirty thoughts you have. You think about drowning me. You think about stabbing me to death. You have even thought about slicing me all over. When I first read all those confessions about me, I was panicking. I couldn’t believe I was dating a monster. You then found me snooping and beat me to a bloody pulp. I should have run if I were an average person. I would have made sure to run for the hills. I’m not going to tell you that I didn’t think about escaping, but the thought of being trapped was exhilarating. It felt more freeing than entrapment. It’s something I can’t even put into words. It is sickening and so wrong, but at the same time, it made me so horny, and I had to keep getting that feeling. It felt so lovely to be able to let loose and let you make me your pain whore. I belong murdered by you.
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