Tears rolling down your cheek “I’m okay, promise. I can take one more” as you try to grind against their skin, hungry for pleasure.
“Can never get enough even if you’re crying from overstimulation, hmm?” Giving you just enough time to catch your breath before using you again.
So weak, so helpless.
Are you tired?
You don’t want me to finish what I’ve started? But weren’t you the one who begged for my touch?
I’ll be gentle, promise, just one more.
Try to sleep, bun. Dad will take care of you afterwards~
I want you to look at me like I’m the only thing you’ll ever need
The only body you want to bruise
The only eyes you want to see roll back
The only lips you want to bite
The only one to pleasure
The only one to play with
The only one to use
The only one to ruin forever
I know, little bun, the metal is cold… you know I won’t hurt you..
What did you say? Baby I couldn’t hear you
Use your words
If I can take the knife off of you? Why?
are you scared?
If you are
Why are you leaking this much then?
You like it
Don’t lie
Say it
Be a good pet~
Oh poor little bunny… chained to the cage with a leash…
You want to get off? Go on, show me.
You know to take advantage of the chain.
Use it.
That’s right
Between your legs
Hump, you can do it
Oh you’re such a good bunny, aren’t you?
Go on
Show dad how we’ll trained you are~
You wish it was theirs, moving back and forth… letting go so you can reach down you underwear, touching yourself the way they would… craving their touch, their body, their scent… it makes you go insane… you need them, now.. what a pretty little bunny… can’t get enough..
What an innocent little thing.. your oral fixation taking over you when your playing with you lips, biting, tracing along with your fingertips… You can’t rest ist but thinking it’s theirs,.. closing your mouth around one of your fingers, sucking on it so desperately… +
You chose to live back then. All the pain, all the disappointment, the fear, the horror, actions, feelings. You will never forget, won’t you? It’s buried deep inside of you, no escape. You lost. And it’s too late to turn back.
Oh the urge to just disappear and never come back. To just move in from anything, a new life, new friends, new identity, chosen family. But deep down you know that everything is gonna catch up to you eventually. It will haunt you. And you can’t forget. Can’t ignore. It’s the way+
But everyone has somewhere to go to, a loved one that waits for them, greeting them with kisses and a warm hug.
What do you have? No one ever rings at your door. No one ever want to see you. You stare outside. Watching. Disappointed. Will someone ever be happy to be with you?
You're waiting. Waiting for them to come home.
Waiting for them to hold you in your arms. Waiting for their lips to reach yours. You sit at your window sill, like a pet, watching whoever walks by. Could it be him? Or maybe her? Or maybe this couple? You're so exited.+
Jealousy is not for the weak, you can’t take your eyes off them. Wherever they go, whatever they do. You want to be there, you want to make sure nobody steals them away from you. Nobody speaks to them the way you do. Nobody Looks at them like you, nobody touches them like you.
“It’s only fair to take care of the mess I made, don’t you think?” Pulling your panties aside as you hide your face in the crook of their neck, letting out a small whimper. You nod once again. “Good pet. And don’t hold back, dad will make you feel good now”
You decided on giving your captor control of your toy over the day, making it go off every now and then. You can feel the sticky mess between your thighs, underwear soaked for hours. Every time they ask you about it you deny how turned on you are, but as soon as they leave+
Favorite underwear. “I know you couldn’t resist, it’s been a long day…” They start caressing your back, your waist, wandering downwards. “And even if you didn’t obey, I will still help you” they say as one hand slips between your thighs, the other one holding you at your waist.+