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Did you ever think about su1c1d3?

since I was 13. I never did a therapy session tho

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I wonder how good you’d look tied up and sat in front of my mirror—cable ties biting into your wrists, tape muffling every pathetic little plea.

Forcing you to watch me violate every inch of your skin, unable to look away.

I want to see the moment your strength falters. The way your body writhes—not in power, but in panic. I want your breath stolen beneath my hands, your eyes wide, your throat bare. Gasping, gagging, soaked in fear and something else you won’t name.

I want you held in place—limbs locked, breath shaky—while I do unspeakable things to remind you how easily I can rewrite you. How your body betrays you, even when your mouth screams no.

okay, this was hot as fuck. wish it could happen to me in here

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roses from a stranger

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love it

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Like you know nothing about me.

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Still Intrigue

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the haunting urge to be not human but art