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[online-guy]

Who's going to tell on me, cutie? You're alone in my house, with me, tied up and cuffed. You've been here for hours now, and you still haven't screamed or tried to get out of here, even when you realized that this house is full of fetish gear. Nobody would ever believe you, sweetheart.

And then what. Who's going to tell the police or your family about what's been happening behind closed doors? Who's going to tell them, darling? You want your dirty little secret to stay secret, right? Or do you want your parents to know all the dirty things I do to you in the privacy of my own home? Be honest, sweetheart… You're so brainwashed that you can't even think straight anymore. You don't even know up from down. Let me be the only one in your life, hm? just me and you.

[online-guy]

when she gets hooked on this addictive emotional rollercoaster of highs and lows and let me become her own personal emotional drug dealer >>>

[online-guy]

you are all daddy's, not a piece belonging to anyone but the one who will save you. you're an empty shell who relies on daddy to be fulfilled. it's daddy's job to show and tell you what to do when you're lost. you rely on daddy for everything. you'd rely on daddy to tell you when to breathe just so you don't forget, because my little girl is too stupid to remember how.

[online-guy]

don't deny it, you like when someone knows you so well and is quick to catch on to your tricks, princess.

[online-guy]

"Say it."

My other hand squeezes tighter around your waist, my breath gets hotter and heavier as i speak. Waiting patiently for your answer, only two words. the words i want to hear. the words that would calm me right away. the words that could make my anger melt away instantly. I just need those words to be said.

"Fuck off."

As the words left your mouth, i watched as a wave of regret washed over you. Your voice slowly trailed off into a hushed whisper, as if the air had been snatched from your lungs.

A wide smirk crossed my face, i knew i won. My tight grip on your waist squeezed even tighter and my breath only became more and more intense. I lean even closer and whisper into your ear.

"That's a bad answer sweetheart. are you sure you wanna stick with it?"

I noticed your panic, the fear in your eyes and the sudden stop of breathing and screams. My grip on your waist loosens again and i slowly move my body off of you, sitting up straight and staring at you.

The anger I initially felt is slowly starting to build up again. I watch the silence closely and speak again, slowly.

"You know, I don't like being told to F*** off by anyone, but when it's my own, precious little princess who has the balls to say that to me…"

You whispered softly to yourself, your voice choking with emotion.

"No… I…i didn't mean it daddy.." Your stomach sank as fear gripped you.

I find this whole thing very funny. I finally replied back to you in a smug and snarky tone.

"look at you, how brave, you speak back to your daddy like that? you're truly an unstoppable little whore, aren't you?"

"Oh baby, stupid bitch. You've already lost it from all the beating, hasn't it? Climax so hard your brain's all mushy? Cant muster a single word to save your sorry self, hmm?"

"Im, im sorry.." I watched the way your breaths came in shallow gasps, as if your lungs were refusing to fill with air. Your eyes widened with terror.

The word "please." slipped from your lips, barely louder than a whisper. The room seemed to spin around you as the weight of fear settled in your stomach.

I watched silently as you hung your head, your expression filled with shame and guilt. My eyes remain locked on you from above.

"Do you have any idea how insulting that is to me? You, the one person who is meant to love me and obey me, the one that I promised to protect and take care of. tell me. Did you think insulting me was a good idea, you stupid little b****?

"Now baby girl, don't just sit there and look. I want my girl to say it, no bullshit, with full conviction. Is it really too hard for you to say the simple words "I belong to you"?

I pauses for a moment, waiting for you to respond.

"Please.. I'm going to throw up.. enough. I can't take this any. longer." Your shoulders slump and your gaze falls to the ground, like a child who has just disobeyed their parent. The silence hung in the air between us like a thick fog. The way your legs shifted around and were shaken amused me.

A slight grin appears on my face at the sight of your worthless body freezing up from fear. I was really enjoying this and it only made me realize how much fun i could have with you. But i still needed to hear you say it. My grin grows wider, i slowly wrap my hand around your hair and raise your head so your eyes meet mine. i speak to you in a commanding tone.

"Come on, baby, open your dirty little mouth and speak."

[online-guy]

girls who like the coldness of my words, but also the hidden desire behind them. girls who like the fact that i'm willing to push their buttons and get on their nerves, but also know that it's because i'm drawn to them. girls who want me to be cold and distant, but also passionate and intense >>>

[online-guy]

You like that, don't you? being punished and abused. Does it excite you when I am being cruel to you? Telling you so bluntly about the sick things that have been done behind your back? just like that.

From the clothes you wear to the way you brush your teeth in the morning. I have footage of when you were sick. I have footage of you going to the bathroom. I have footage of you when you were sleeping.. all those nights when you woke up in the night. close up of you in your cute lil lingerie, watching yourself in the mirror. I have footage of everything.

It's disgusting, isn't it? Having all those intimate moments all recorded, all collected in my little vault, sorted into files—some even go online. available for whenever I want to access it. I just love watching the way you move and seeing every tiny little thing you do when I'm not there to watch you. It's just like having you in my arms whenever I want. Oh, I wanted to hold you so badly. I guess it's a dream come true for me.

[online-guy]

oh, princess, you speak in contradiction. you say you don't love anybody and that everyone left a long time ago, yet it hurts that nobody is making you feel wanted. it's like you're tearing yourself apart from the inside. you say you don't want love, but at the same time you're yearning for it so desperately.

if i had to guess, i would say it's because you're scared. you want to explore what we have here, but you're afraid to take that next step. you're horrified by the thought that if you get too close, if you let yourself feel those things too strongly, you'll only get your heart broken. you want to stay in this place between us, where we can push each other back and forth, without things getting too real. how's that baby? Just endless back and forth while i look into your empty little eyes craving and tormenting yourself for more

[online-guy]

that's a good girl. get down and lick them clean. show me how much you love your daddy. show me your appreciation. show me your love and how desperate you are. show me how much you're willing to humiliate yourself just to make daddy happy.

..that's it baby, just how i like it. keep licking. you should be honored a man like me who is taking care of such a worthless girl. you should thank daddy every day for it. you should worship me for it. you don't deserve me.. but i'm allowing you the privilege of being mine, and you're only mine. nobody elses. keep licking my boot, pet. you're gonna clean off every spot and i won't be satisfied unless you get it perfect. and once you're done, i'm gonna clean up your face from all those tears you left on my boot.

[online-guy]

such a good, obedient puppy. look at you, crawling on the ground like a dog, licking and panting for my attention. you really are that desperate for my affection, aren't you? pathetic. but you should be happy that i love you, puppy. nobody else is gonna be as nice as i am when you're as worthless as you are. keep on licking, little one. you're actually pretty cute like this. crawling around my feet, panting for my attention like this, oh boy.. it suits you better than anything. so much easier for you to understand your place as you're down there, frantically pleading and begging for an ounce of attention from me. maybe i should start walking you with a collar and leash, puppy.

[online-guy]

a whole different kind of high. it's not just physical, it's emotional. it's a rush without the sex, but it's just as intense and addictive. you get that feeling of being completely vulnerable, exposed, and in my control. you get that feeling of being wanted and yet hated, desired and yet so used, all at the same time. it's a powerful feeling and that's what you like, don't you?

i know you feel that tension in your chest, the way your breath becomes quick and shallow when i push you to that edge. i can see the way those goosebumps appear across your skin, like tiny explosions of excitement. and the taste of my lips is just enough to make you want so much more. i choose my words carefully. i know exactly how to make you react, how to get a rise out of you, how to make your heart race and your breath quicken. i know that deep down you're a dirty girl, desperate for the twisted kind of fun i provide.

[online-guy]

i like to do a bit of mental torture for my girl.

[online-guy]

girl when they pin me to the ground and shove the tip of the knife on my throat and i can feel the cold steel of the pocket knife running over my skin as her grip tightens: ah, such a sensual touch

[online-guy]

that's the thing that's so entertaining about you. how emotional you are. you wear your heart on your sleeve, everything you feel is right on the surface for all to see. and you're constantly so flustered like that, so easy to provoke. it's too easy to get under your skin and get a reaction out of you. i like that. that's the answer, pet. i want you to cling onto me. i want you to rely on me. i wanna feel your fingers clinging to my shirt, begging and pleading for me not to leave you. i want to feel your tears staining my shirt as you scratch yourself, call to me for dear life. that's the only thing weak girls like you will ever amount to. so you need to lean on me forever. forever, pet. you're mine from now on.

[online-guy]

Hmm…? so you like knives and seeing them in action huh? Cuts on skin, a few drops of blood, a little screaming. Nothing wrong with liking the more.. unconventional things in life, right? I reckon you like being bound and submissive, humiliated and degraded, maybe even a little bit of pain. Hm?

I can't help but sound sarcastic. "just a little."

I'm glad to hear your little confession. I ain't need to know the rest yet, though I bet it'll be interesting to find out later.

"And please, tell me. What would a pretty little thing like you cut with."

[online-guy]

being psychoanalyzed while fucking? what ya say <3

[online-guy]

you always fall short when it comes to trying to figure me out, but that's actually kind of the point. you're not supposed to be able to figure me out, that would ruin the thrill and excitement i get when i mess with you. i don't want you to know exactly what button to push to play me, i enjoy the fact that you're constantly playing catch-up with me while i pull the strings.

being this way makes it all the more exciting, doesn't it? the fact that i can see through you so easily, that i know exactly the right things to say and do to make you squirm and shiver, the fact that your body betrays your words... that's what makes it so beautiful, you react exactly how i want you to. you don't need to say anything, your body does all the speaking for you princess <3