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ruxyzh · 5 months ago
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Monsters are so attractive. I'm not talking about the pretty and aesthetically pleasing ones, I'm talking about the disgusting ones, the ones with the beautiful, wide smile, with lots of legs, fingers, with the total nastiest texture to which you can see half of the insides. Like this, touch me and put it all in me while eating me alive, scaring me almost to death beforehand.
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gincat · 8 months ago
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i'm asking nicely. stab me till i'm dead and use my dead body after. unless you don't want me to do it to you
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suicideassistance · 4 months ago
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Darling, There is no "stopping."
You left your house wearing a skirt and no panties. I found you walking alone in the woods. Leaving a scent trail with your soaked thighs, you call any predator to take you like an animal in heat. Now you want to cry out for rescue. No, baby.
You're going to take every inch of me like a good rape toy. And if you deliver what you display, I may spare your pathetic life.
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myperfectvictim · 5 months ago
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Sweetheart, you are getting raped. Conscious or not. You're going to want these drugs.
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degeneratefae · 27 days ago
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getting a little too good at double fisting ben and jerrys tbh.. (if such a thing is even possible)
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festeredwound · 1 month ago
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break my nose, kick me in the face, put your cigarettes out on me, have me clean your boots, give me a purpose
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squ1shy-strawberry · 26 days ago
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I've become so addicted to food that anything less than being painfully stuffed and bloated feels like I'm starving to my dumb fat cow brain
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themilfsland · 10 months ago
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No big context, just mean mommy wanda stretching you out.
Wanda: shhhh stop crying sweetheart, wasn't you who beg for me to fuck you like a slut with my strap?!
Y/n: yes... but it's too much, mommy's so big...
Wanda: No baby, the fault is all yours for being so tight. Be a good girl and takes everything mommy gives to you.
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suicideassistance · 4 months ago
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I want to force you into a mind-bending orgasm, only to stab you at your peak. Hear those lyrical moans silence as your mouth falls open, desperately gasping for air. But you wouldn't waver, your eyes roll back with a humiliating rapture. Your blood coating our bodies, my feral thrusts intensify with a primal and instinctual thirst. You can't help but to confuse pain with pleasure, as I've taught you that every agonized scream is a testimony to our unyielding affection. My sick little angel, sacrificing wings for a broken pelvis.
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degeneratefae · 21 days ago
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the view from underneath my gut is getting pretty crazy 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫
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justhangingaround1995 · 8 months ago
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festeredwound · 2 months ago
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drown me in a sink. hold me down until my knees give out and my muscles start to spasm. grab me by the hair and bash my head into the ceramic until im choking on blood and my splintered teeth. break my skull in and leave me twitching, teetering on the edge of death.
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gincat · 7 months ago
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'i know what boys like, i know what they want' (to be degraded and used after their death)
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squ1shy-strawberry · 17 days ago
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Treat me like the big farm animal I am and fatten me up until my disgustingly blubbery body can't handle all that weight anymore
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myperfectvictim · 5 months ago
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I want you to fear me, just as much as you love me.
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suicideassistance · 3 months ago
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Imagine marrying someone else and sentencing your wedding to massacre. Seeing my coated mask staring through hills of corpses, watching as you spiral into panic. So desperate to escape, yet too scared to run. So scared, that you don’t mind it being my arms that wrap around you. Our shapes lower to the crimson stained floor— your mouth pried open with mind-bending hysteria. And I, holding your delicate little head to my chest, provides the only seeable comfort— a comfort you are more than accepting of. You’ll come with me now, won’t you? No family or friends to run home to. No one to confide in.
You can spend the rest of your life in this cathedral, angel— I’ll kill your God too.
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