dad boyfriend who manipulates his dumb bunny into trusting he’s the only person they’ll ever need, telling the brainless baby that no one else would keep them safe and loved
manipulating a pretty doll to sit quietly for me because good dolls are made to be seen, baby. not heard. solely existing for the enjoyment of their owners.
such a frightened little bunny, you look so pretty when you beg. chanting apologies and pleading for me to let go when my hands reach to spread those pretty thighs.
making her read the erotic descriptions she fantasies over from her favourite novel, out loud for me to hear, while i recreate them for her in real time
can you blame me for wanting to chase you? you look so precious when you’re fleeing, absolutely terrified. eyes wide and frightened. such a perfect little bambi, you are.
closing my palm over their little mouth to muffle their crying, this is what happens when naive little bunnies wander the forest all alone — they end up captive.
controlling you? do you have any idea what those big, bad men out there would do to a pretty baby like you? i’m only doing this to protect you. it’s for the best.
awkwardly shy boys that wear glasses and struggle to maintain eye contact when receiving praise, yet know exactly how to please you with their fingers alone, are top tier. it had to be said.