thinking about how many icky men have my photos in their phones and stroke to them🥹 even if i delete my account they'll always be able to use me like the set of holes i am and there's nothing i can do about it
After stalking you for months, learning your entire schedule. I decide that I’m sick of just watching, I want you. One night as you’re on your way home from work I hide in the bushes outside of your house, waiting for you to pull up. As I watch you pull into your drive way I put a mask over my face. You walk to your door and begin unlocking it, looking over your shoulder you see someone in a mask staring at you. You quickly get inside and lock the door, but before you can even think of what to do I unlock your door with the spare key I had made. As I open the door you try running from me and I grab you by your hair, forcefully pinning you to the ground, as you struggle to fight me off I rip your panties off and shove them in your mouth gagging you, keeping your screams muffled. I pull my cock out and shove it into your tight pussy, desperately thrusting into you. “It’ll be over soon, I just needed to be inside of you.” I say, in a moaning, breathless voice. I pull your head back by your hair, wrap my hand around your neck and start choking you as I rape your pathetic holes. Once you fall unconscious, I continue fucking you, making you cum on my cock as you slip in and out of consciousness. your mind is so foggy, you can’t tell if this is real or just a dream anymore. Once you regain consciousness you look around in a panic, seeing if it was real or not. Seeing no one in the room with you, you convince yourself it was just a dream. As your day goes on you get a text from a random number, once you open it you see it’s several videos of you getting raped, everything you thought was a dream, all from multiple different hidden cameras all around your house