sad-emo-boy2005

[sad-emo-boy2005]

Perfect doll

Content warnings: Noncon, Stalking, drugging, abuction, toxic dynamics, yandere behavior

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I pull at the ribbon, tying my wrists above my head. The neat bow holding me in place. I watch myself in the mirror. My naked form stared back at me. The way the bruises litter my skin. All i can do is kneel. An additional ribbon is used as a gag. The dildo presses lightly into my core. Only the tip.

I relax my neck, allowing my head to slump forward. It's been hours of dead silence. Spencer left me here as a punishment for my 'bad behavior'. I refused to wear the clothes he picked out for me. So I am not allowed to wear anything at all.

I hear creaking wood. I stiffen in anticipation. Shifting to try and get comfortable. If that's even possible.

Light floods the room. I blink, my eyes unable to adjust to the sudden intrusion.

"Oh darling. I just hope you have learned your lesson. I really need your pretty mouth wrapped around my cock" Spencer coos.

My stomach drops. I start thrashing about. The dildo shifting causing me to let out a whimper.

"Im glad you are excited."

Spencer approaches. Undoing the ribbon that's in my mouth. I gasp as if i have been starving for air. I let my mouth hang open. I know what's coming.

I remove myself. Pretend im not here. Pretend im anywhere else. Pretending im back at home. With my loving boyfriend not here.

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Part six: Unhealthy Obsession

Disappear

CW: Stalking, kidnapping, drugging, sexual content, yandere themes

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Jayce has been home for several hours now. He hasn't even talked to me. Which is arguably scarier than anything. We sit on the couch together. Me drinking my morning tea. He is just watching TV. I think some adult movie is playing. Action I think. I'm not sure. I'm not really paying attention.

“Ya’ know? Everyone is talking about you. My whole work was wondering what happened to you and where you went. Everyone needs to shut up. You are mine.” Jayce growls.

A flicker of hope lights up in my heart. They are talking about me? They are asking about? They care. They noticed. I look at Jayce and smile. He looks at me and chuckles ruffling my hair.

“I need you.” Jayce hums.

Jayce gets closer to me. Wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me closer. Before I know it I'm in his lap straddling him. I try to pull away, but he digs his fingers into hips holding me firmly in place.

“I don't know what you mean.” I lie through gritted teeth.

Jayce hums and starts guiding my hips to grind down on him. I finally break free and stand in front of him. Jayce whines. I look at him and my heart breaks. He's so pathetic. I do not get to dwell on it long, because Jayce stands up, grabs my shoulders and shoves me back onto the couch. I let out a yelp of surprise.

“Ya’ knight how nice I've been? I've let you have your little tantrum. I've let you have it your way. I planned for you to be naked and on all fours with just that tail and ears on. You threw a tantrum and I just let you,” He pauses for a moment before continuing,” Now? Now I am sick and tired of your bratty behavior.”

Jayce climbs onto the couch, grabbing my wrists and pinning them above my head. I squeeze my legs shut and shy away trying to hide away from him to the best of my ability. His knee forces my legs open.I wince in pain. Jayce uses one hand to restrain my wrists using the other one to stroke my face. He runs his thumb across my bottom lip, I open my mouth slightly. Jayce lowers his face, lips hovering over mine. A chill runs down my spine.

I relaxed my thighs, my legs falling open. Jayce's hands run down my body. His fingers gently glide down to my sleep shorts. He begins to palm me through my shorts. I whimper, bucking my hips into his hand.

This is sick. This is depraved. What is wrong with me? Why am I just giving up? Giving myself to him.

“Im sorry I had to drug you. It had to be this way. I just knew you wouldn't do it willingly. I needed you,” Jayce mutters, kissing my neck.

Jayce what? I feel sick. My mind was too fuzzy to fully acknowledge what was said. I continue to moan as Jayce gropes me. Jayce guided my hand to his crotch and I rubbed him through his jeans. He pulls my shorts, and thong down. I gasp as cold air hits my sensitive bits. I whimper as he slips a finger into my pussy.

“God you are so wet,” Jayce says.

Jayce kisses me hard as he slips another finger inside me. I gasp out a moan. He works his fingers like magic having me become putty in his hands.

Buzz-!

Buzz-!

Buzz-!

Jayce groans. Getting off of me to check his phone. He looks concerned.

“I have to take this.” Jayce states. He tries to walk away but I grab his hand.

I give Jayce pleading eyes and he pushes me away. Anger is clear in his expression. I feel like I sink into the couch. The whole world falling away. His expression makes me freeze. Jayce's eyes are cold. His hand is raised as if he's about to hit me. I have never seen this side of him before. Never.

“God, you are beginning to piss me off. I wish you were just a little doll I could put up on the shelf.” Jayce's tone is icey.

I shrink in on myself. Trying to hide in the couch. If I could have melted into the couch, I would have. Jayce walked away. I begin to cry. Hyperventilating, and shaking, unable to calm down.

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Additional parts bellow.

Part one: Late Night drive

Part two: Puppy play

Part three: Pathetic mutt

Part four: Temporary bliss

Part five: Blurred lines

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Part five: Blurred lines

Unhealthy Obsession

Another song for the series. I might make a Spotify Playlist, but I'm not sure yet.

CW: Stalking, kidnapping, drugging, sexual content, yandere themes

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I sit on the living room couch. The rain hammers down outside. I was told I could open the window a certain amount. No more than an inch Jayce says. For my safety. More like he doesn't want me to run away.

I watch the rain fall. The pitter patter of it brings me peace. Jayce is at work. Actually he's on a business trip. He left me alone with a phone. Its child locked and I literally cannot open any app without a 4 digit passcode. I can only answer his calls and his texts. Not that I'm keen to answer those.

I sit up. I feel restless. I should explore. I should look for something. Anything. His room. Jayce's room might be unlocked. I get up off the couch and walk towards the stairs.

I notice how the wall paper is robin egg blue. It's an odd choice. I'd take him for a red kind of guy; however that is irrelevant. I look at the paintings on the wall. A bunch of birds, nature in general. I slowly make my way up the stairs. Once I reach the top. I hesitantly continue down the hallway past my room. I take a deep breath.

I reach rooms I don't recognize. I take a deep breath swallowing the lump that's in my throat and I reach for the door. Turning the handle, the door opens. I push it open and it creaks. I shuffle inside trying to stay as quiet as possible.

Jayce's room has a big bed, big enough for three people. As I creep further into the room I see a desk. I make my way over to it. On it is a bunch of papers. I expect work papers, but when I take a moment to read one a chill runs down my spine. It reads as follows: After weeks of following I found where he lives. A short distance from the college. I cannot wait.

I read more. There are several like that outlining what he wants to do with me. Why he chose me, the plan to kidnap me, what he wants from me and more. I feel sick to my stomach. I make my way to the door and close it. I'll try not to think about it.

I really don't want to think about all of that. He stalked me for months. I begin to cry feeling sick. I decided to try and open another door that's in the hallway. When I do I see a room full of photos of me. Photos from outside my bedroom window from my apartment, me at work, even some of me masturbating. I thought no one could see me.

I ran out of the room and went back to my room slamming the door behind me. I sit on my bed. What the hell was that? Why did he have a whole room full of me? Full of photos of me in compromising position.

I wrap myself in the big comforter. My upstairs window is open, too. The smell of rain fills my room as I cry. I sob into my pillow. Nausea overwhelms me, and all I can do is lie here and cry. I hate this.

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Additional parts bellow.

Part one: Late Night Drive

Part Two: Puppy Play

Part three: Pathetic Mutt

Part four: Temporary bliss

Part Five: Blurred lines

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Part Four: Temporary bliss

Blurred lines

CW: Stalking, kidnapping, drugging, sexual content, yandere themes

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I sit in the bathtub, Jayce doors water on my head. My hair is drenched. The bath water is warm. It's perfect. There are candles lit making it smell like blueberries. I hadn't expected this. When he found me still on the floor he did not yell or get violent just picked me up and brought me here. Now I am clean and miserable.

The water slowly drains and Jayce ushers me out of the tub grabbing the towel he brought. He wraps it around me, drying me off.

“You'll need to bathe once a day. I'll massage you with lotion at night. I do expect that we'll soon start having sex regularly.” Jayce informs me.

“What?” I say dumbly.

“You aren't just going to be in my house rent free.” Jayce pulls me closer to him. Keeping me trapped with the towel. “You are mine. In every way shape and form. In exchange for you living in my house. Expect you to bend over and be ready to take me wherever, whenever I want.”

My mouth goes dry. I squirm, a feeling of discomfort and arousal invades my senses. I don't want that. Do I? To be used. Maybe I could grow to like it.

Jayce releases me from the towel. He puts me in a baggy shirt and some boxers and calls it good. I'm just ready to be done with the day. It's been rough. I was kidnapped, and drugged. I'm exhausted. I just want to sleep.

Jayce leaves the bathroom. I follow. It's attached to the room I first woke up in. I watch as Jayce leaves. I do not hear a click or anything. So I assume the door will not be locked. I am frankly too exhausted to test it.

I make my way into the bed. I lie down. Fidgeting with the tags around my neck. “Master's pet,” such a stupid thing to say. What does he want me to get on my knees and start calling him master? Begging pathetically for any scrap he'll give me?

I bite my lip. Well that's a thought. I let my hand wander down to my erection and I began rubbing myself through my boxers. Imagine me calling him master. Begging all pathetic. I close my eyes.

I sit with my mouth waiting open. I give him the puppy dog eyes, tongue dripping drool onto his thighs. His cock stands erect in front of me. I beg.

“Please.” I say.

He wordlessly grants my request. Grabbing my hair and guiding my mouth to his hard cock. I salivate more awaiting my prize. Master's cock. He pushes my head down my mouth wrapping around his member.

With both hands in my hair he guides me up and down as he thrusts. I suck gently, earning groans from him. He fucks my throat without mercy as I gag on his length. I can feel his cock twitch as he gets closer. I taste his salty precum. He thrust a few more times before holding me as far down as I'll go. He cums down my throat forcing me to swallow.

I rub myself harder. Groaning into a pillow. I move my hand inside my boxers. Running my fingers along my entrance I can feel how wet I am. I dip a finger inside letting out a satisfied groan. Slowly I begin to finger myself. I bite my lip to keep quiet.

This is so gross. God, who even am I? Imagining my abductor's cock. That's disgusting. I speed up my fingers. I'm close. I'm really close. Him fucking my throat till my lips are swollen and i cant think. That is sickening. Yet here I am getting off to it. I quickly finish and then go to bed.

I wake up to the sunlight streaming through my window. Memories of the other night fill me with disgust. I am disgusted. Getting myself off to my captor and the way he treats me, really? I could have thought of anything else.

Nausea overwhelms me the more I think about it. I tiptoed to the bathroom and puke straight bile. My eyes water and I begin to cry. I lay my head on the side of the toilet seat.

I hear heavy footsteps. They slowly get closer. I sit bolt upright, closing the lid to the toilet and I run to the bed. Jumping in and pulling the blanket over me covering my head. I close my eyes pretending to be asleep. The footsteps stop, and I hear the door creaks open. I am tense. Soft footsteps approach. I can feel the weight of someone on my bed. I still my breathing. I hear the blanket getting pulled away from my head.

“You are so—beautiful.” Jayce whispers.

I pretend to be asleep. As Jayce gently begins to play with my hair. I lean into him. My body is relaxing. I slowly open my eyes pretending to just have freshly woken up.

I sit up, blinking my eyes a few times before turning to look at Jayce. He has a small smile on his face. He almost doesn't look like the man who kidnapped me. Just for a moment he doesn't look like the monster I know he is.

“I am going back to work starting tomorrow.” Jayce says softly.

I nod. He pats my head. Playing with my hair for a moment more before leaving. I get up, following him. Jayce stops for a moment allowing me to catch up to him. I grab his hand. We walked down the stairs together and to the kitchen. I sit in my chair waiting. Jayce prepares breakfast.

Jayce sits beside me, placing a bowl full of what appears to look like yogurt, with granola and berries. Jayce smiles at me, picking up a spoonful and bringing it to my mouth. I open my mouth. The spoon hits my tongue and I close my mouth. I chew. The strawberry yogurt tastes delicious especially with the cookie granola, and berries on top. Jayce smiles at me as I eagerly eat.

“You are eager today.” Jayce chuckles.

“It's really good.” I say.

Jayce chuckles. He gets up leaving the kitchen. I follow him. We walked into the living room. I look to the window and see it now has a soft lock on it. The kind you get when you have kids or pets. My heart sinks slightly. Jayce sits on the couch. I sit on the opposite side of the couch suddenly remembering I am a prisoner. Jayce moves closer to me and I move farther away. Jayce grabs my arm harshly, I whimper in pain. Jayce pulls me towards him. I sit right next to him now, our legs touching. I shrink in on myself. Feeling uncomfortable.

I want to go home. I want to lay in my own bed. Sleep in my own sheets. Watch TV, wear my own clothes. I miss friends as fake as they were. At least they didn't keep me locked away from the outside world. Honestly, anything might be better than this. I wish I hadn't gone to that party. I wish I had stayed home.

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Additional parts bellow

Part One: Late Night Drive

Part Two: Puppy play

Part three: Pathetic Mutt

Part four: Temporary bliss

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Part three: Pathetic Mutt

Temporary bliss

CW: Stalking, kidnapping, drugging, sexual content, yandere themes

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Jayce feeds me soup. He's only been feeding me soft and liquid food. I'm not really sure why. He at one point mentioned soup makes people feel at home. Maybe this is his sick way of trying to make me feel safe. Whatever the reason, after the third round of soup you start to get bored.

Jayce grabs my cheeks squishing slightly. I open my mouth, lolling my tongue out. He slides the spoon in and I close my mouth drinking it down. Rinse and repeat until the bowl of soup is empty.

“You know I have to go back to work soon. I got you something though.” Jayce says.

“Its not another vibrator is it?” I chuckle nervously.

“Zane.” Jayce's tone is scolding.

“Im sorry.” I mumble.

Jayce reaches into his pocket. I stare at him. Waiting. He pulls what appears to be a choker out of his pocket. I jingle and that's when I notice the tags on it. My heart sinks. I bite my lip holding tears back. It's yet another sign of ownership. One in know, I have no choice but to accept.

“Do you know what it says?” Jayce asks.

I shake my head. My palms are sweaty. I don't want this. Everything in my body tells me to run. I can run. I can try. I should try. I scoot away from him slightly. Jayce doesn’t seem to notice.

“No I don't.” I say softly as I move farther away.

“It says ‘master's pet’.” He says proudly.

A chill runs down my spine. The kitchen is a straight shot to the front door. I know that. I jerk backward, knocking my chair to the floor as I stand turning on my heels, I run. I run straight for where I believe the front door to the house to be. My heart pounding in my ears. I reach the door. I grab the handle.

It's locked… Locked with a key… a key I don't have.

I bang on the door as tears begin to roll down my cheeks. I move to the window. I managed to get it open. As I try to make my way out the window, I am pulled backwards by a hand in my hair. I yelp in pain. I am pulled back into Jayce's arms. He locks his arms around me in a painfully tight embrace.

“Well that was stupid.” Jayce chuckles. Something about it sounds wrong.

A hand wraps around my throat and just like that I'm frozen. My heart is pounding in my ears and I continue to cry. I can feel Jayce's breath on my ear.

“Do not ever run from me or I will hunt you for sport. Do I make myself clear. ” He whispers. His voice is dark and heavy.

A chill runs down my spine and i nod. The tingling in my toes is back. That sickening feeling too. I feel pathetic. Jayce slowly releases the pressure on my neck. I hold still. I feel the pressure of the choker, collar, from earlier as he puts it on me. I hadn't even noticed him pull it out. Perhaps he was holding it the whole time.

Jayce wraps his arms around my waist. A gentle hand on my hips, moves to my thighs, moving south bound. Caressing my inner thigh and teasing my hole. Squeeze my thighs together. It does not stop him.

“It's hot when you run from me.” I freeze. My whole body clenches.

I feel sick. I feel violated. I feel needy. A part, a sick, disgusting, part of me wants him. I want him to take advantage of how vulnerable I am. Take advantage of the fact that I am at his mercy.

I do not speak. I do not move. I stay frozen in place like a statue. I stare out the window. The trees blowing in the breeze. The clouds are clearly heavy with rain.

I stare at my reflection in the window. My light brown hair is a mess, my blue eyes have circles under them. I stare at Jayce, his dirty blonde hair is half up. The rest falls down upon his shoulder. His green eyes watch me. Watch as I watch him.

Jayce kisses my temple. He gently caresses my thigh. After a moment he moves away. I watch in the reflection of the window as he turns towards the stairs and fades from view. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. I allow myself to collapse to the floor. Sitting still. My whole world has changed. I went from being a college student, with a healthy social life to a man trapped. Trapped inside a house. Only one point of contact with anyone other than myself., and he's my captor.

I reach my hand up and touch the collar on my neck, moving upwards towards the ears, then down to the tail. I use one hand to pull on it. Pulling it out, my other hand grabs the ears. I throw both away from me. I don’t care what Jayce does. He'll probably just put them back on. For now, though, I am free of them.

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Additional parts down here.

Part one: Late Night Drive

Part Two: Puppy Play

Part three: Pathetic Mutt

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Part two: Puppy Play

Pathetic Mutt

CW: Stalking, kidnapping, drugging, sexual content, yandere themes

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I sit at the kitchen table. I am in nothing but my crop top from the party yesterday. The tail is secure in my ass. The ears still adorn my head. The silicone gag was removed. It was bone shaped. I'm now muzzled instead. Jayce left me alone. We drove for such a long time. I don't think I have much hope of escape unless I can get a hold of my phone or any phone just to call 911.

“Darling?” Jayce says.

I look at him. Then down at my lap.

“I was trying to tell you i'm home and I have a treat for you.”

I look at him nervously. Jayce approaches me silently. He kneels before me. Then spread my legs exposing my pussy to him. He smiles inhaling. Then he reaches into a bag and pulls out a small pill shaped object. I look at him. He looks at me.

“What is that?” My voice is soft and hoarse.

“What do you think it is?” Jayce asks.

I bite my lip. I have to resist the urge to close my legs. Jayce doesn’t wait for my response. He inserts the object, its egg shape and a decent size. I burn a little at the stretch. I gasp at the cold sensation of the foreign object. I hold still and just wait. A soft vibration begins. That's when it settles in. It's a vibrator. He put a vibrator inside me. He increases the power and I begin to squirm.

“See, you can be a good boy.” Jayce states firmly a smile on his face.

My face flushes. My core is throbbing. I am hard in an instant. Jayce produces a slight laugh. I look away, embarrassment flooding through me. My toes tingling slightly.

I hadn't a clue I liked being praised nor did I know that I was going to get hard because of the man who abducted me. What am I supposed to do? I don't have much time to think as I feel fingers massaging my thighs.

I look down at Jayce. He's smiling up at me. He massages around my boy-pussy. Caressing my inner thigh. I relax into his touch. Spreading my legs for him. His face gets closer to my enlarged clit. I turn my face away staring up at the ceiling. I feel his warm breath. Before I know it his mouth is on me. Licking and sucking on my dick. That combined with the vibrating gets me howling like a feral animal.

To horny to feel embarrassed. I grab Jayce's hair and push his face further against me. I can feel him smirk. As he continues to eat me out. I can feel myself getting close, my legs shaking back arching. I wrap my legs around him and hold him to me as i cum.

I go limp. Panting heavily. I watch as he stands up. He looks at me. I slowly stand up. The vibrater is still going. My body is over sensitive. I can feel another orgasm coming. I stumbled towards him. I follow him up the stairs, legs shaking the whole way. Each step is harder than the last.

I feel myself getting dizzy again. I fall to my knees at the top of the stairs. Next thing I know Jayce is grabbing me. Pulling me up into his arms holding me bridal style. Taking me down the hallway slowly.

“God, you are so pathetic. Can't even do basic things yourself. Darling was walking up the stairs too much for you? Of course it was. I'll be sure to carry you from now on.” Jayce says.

Jayce sets me down in the soft bed. He smiles at me. Sitting down alongside me. He pats his lap and I don't really think before placing my head in it. Jayce tangles his fingers in my hair. Playing with it gently. I hum softly.

For a moment just a moment I pretend that this is normal. That I chose to be here. That I am not here against my will. I pretend Jayce is my long term boyfriend. The one who i chose to run away with because my parents disapproved or that we decided we wanted to live in the woods because people were just too much for us. I want that to be true so bad. I want this to be normal more than I need to breathe air. I wish I had chosen this.

A sick feeling settles in my stomach. I didn't choose to be here. I didn't want to be. I just wanted to go to a stupid party before a dumb playboy after getting my heart broken.

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Additional parts can be found here.

Part one: A late night drive

Part two: Puppy Play

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Part one: A late night drive

Puppy play

CW: Stalking, kidnapping, drugging, sexual content, yandere themes

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I wake up tied to a bed. My head is pounding and body throbbing. I pull on the ropes. When I try to scream I notice the silicone in my mouth. I bite down, try to spit it out to no avail. Fuck! I yank on the ropes until my wrists burn.

I hear footsteps. Panic floods my veins. Please give way. I keep tugging the ropes. A door creaks open. I begin to cry. I look over and see Jayce. He slowly moves towards me. He sits on the edge of the bed.

“I brought you something.” He smiles.

That's when I notice he's holding something. It looks like a tail. I study it. I notice the plug on the end of it and I know exactly where it's going. I pull on the ropes harder. My blood runs cold. Panic overwhelms me. I let out a muffled scream.

“Don't worry I do have the ears to match. I just need to do this first.” Jayce says.

His hands are gentle as he removes my pants. I buck my hips. Wiggling trying to get free. Jayce's hands land in the waistband of my underwear. Slowly pulling my boxers down. I keep kicking.

“I could just simply sedate you. I am choosing not to as you stated you'd prefer i didn't. Now lift your damn legs . “ Jayce growls.

I obey. I lift my legs exposing myself to him. He braces the plug against my ass. Gently pushing until it gives way. I groan in pain. Wiggling my ass trying to get comfortable with intrusion.

“Fuck.. wagging your tail, Darling?” Jayce groans.

Jayce gently rubs my ass. Groping me. He runs his hand up to my enlarged clit. Playing with it. He moves himself between my legs further, spreading them. I scream again. Tugging at the ropes, trying to kick him away. He pins both my legs back, inhaling me. Before pulling away. A shiver runs down my spine. Jayce moves away. Picking up the ears, he set aside, and placed them on my head.

I shake my head and my ears fall down. Jayce clicks his tongue in disapproval. He puts them back right. with a gentle pat on my head. I go to shake my head again and receive a deep glare.

“If you do not behave, I'll sedate you.” Jayce states firmly

I nod in understanding. He smiles.

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Late Night Drive

A short yandere story inspired by Driving with My Darling, And One

Please enjoy.

CW: Stalking, kidnapping, drugging, sexual content, yandere themes

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I've been at this party for an hour and all I've managed to do is get a headache. I was hoping to at least make out with someone. After getting dragged here by my friends. It'll be good for me, they said.

Then, as soon as we got here, they disappeared. Yeah, good for me when I have a court hearing next month. Good for me when I keep receiving anonymous letters telling me what they want to do to me. I think they hoped it would get my mind off of it.

The music of the party blares in my ears, flashing light that makes me dizzy. I grab my drink and head out to the porch. Sitting on the swinging chair, I try to collect myself.

I haven't ever been this disoriented at a party before. My head is spinning. I could have sworn I only had one drink.

Bang!

I jump at the sudden noise. As I try to stand to investigate, I collapse.

"Oh look you poor thing." A sickly sweet voice coos.

Struggling to keep my eyes open, I watch Jayce. A man I don't know all too well grabs me.

"Don't worry, Darling. I'll take care of you."

Blackout.

When I awake, I am in the backseat of a car. Hands tied to the headrest. I don't struggle. My bones feel like jello. I simply watch. I notice that it is Jayce driving. Jayce seems to notice that I have awoken. A sinister smile etched into his face.

"You are awake. " Jayce phrases it like a question but I know he's not asking.

I muster up the strength to nod.

"Good. You don't know how impatient I have been to see those pretty eyes."

I look away from him now. Feeling uneasy.

"You" Jayce trails off.

It feels like an eternity before he speaks again.

"You are just such a pretty boy. Ya' know? Making me feel things. Want to do things. I truthfully didn't even intend to do this... tonight, at least. I planned to wait. Then you flashed your green eyes at me and gave me your classic playboy smile, and I knew. I just knew." Jayce carries on, but I turned him out.

My head is throbbing, my bones ache. I don't even know how I managed to end up here.I feel the car accelerate. I look at Jayce, who is staring at me through the rear view mirror. My face flushes and my heart races.

"There we go. Pay attention, Darling,"

"Yes." My voice is barely above a whisper.

"Good. Ya know. I can get used to this. You, so quiet, so willing. Maybe I'll just keep you drugged all the time. Hmm, how does that sound? No need to think. I feed you, clothe you, fuck you. All without you having to do anything but sit there and look pretty,"

I begin to tense up. My heart pounded in my chest. I bite my tongue. My silence must drag on for a moment too long. Jayce accelerates the car again. I grip the head rest.

"Answer me." Jayce demands.

"I don't know." Wrong answer. The car gets faster.

"I don't want that." Wrong again. I should have known better.

"Yes...please." I stammer panic over taking me.

"See, I knew you would agree." Jayce slows down just a bit.

I regain my composure as I become more lucid. A sick feeling in my gut. What does he plan to do with me? Like actually planning to do with me. All I wanted was to go to a stupid part. Dress slutty, kiss a boy or two and go home. How did it turn into this? Tears silently stream down my face. If Jayce notices he doesn't care.

We drive in silence for quite a while. When Jayce finally speaks it is low and calculated.

“You know. You really are the perfect victim.” Jayce says followed by silence.

I do not bother to ask why. I know why. I know what he is implying. A loner with no true friends. Single and hardly any family that will come looking for me. I am the perfect victim because I am alone. Jayce doesn’t accelerate as he turns onto a dirt road. The car soon comes to a stop. I tense as Jayce gets out of the car. I tug on the ropes in a vain attempt at escape. I know better. Jayce opens the car door. A syringe in hand. I pull away. Trying to hide.

“Please calm down. I just need you to be sedated enough to not fight me. I don’t want to kill you.” Jayce says flatley.

I try to untense to no avail. The needle is stabbed into my arm and I wince in pain. Jayce stares at me. A patient man. He has been waiting a while and now he finally has what he wants.

I can feel as my mind becomes fuzzy. Slowly losing myself.

“There we go. There's that blank look. Not a thought behind those eyes.” Jayce chuckles.

I wince as he unties me. Walking alongside him as he holds me up. My legs feel numb. I stumbled a few times. He chides me for my clumsiness. I feel sick. We walked up to a house. The world begins to spin.

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Additional parts can be found here.

Part Two: puppy play

Part Three: Pathetic Mutt

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A grieving sky. A beautiful sky, reds, purples, orange and pink all make an appearance dancing together. Painting the sky for a beautiful sunset.

I want every day to be like this one. Nothing to hurt me. Nothing to matter, just me and the sky.

No one even notices me slip away. Not my friends, not my job. I slowly fade into the background until I am alone.

Alobe with thoughts and feelings, and i don't know what to do with them all. My heart breaks, and I am drowning.

I want to come up for air to beg to be there to be held offered something. Nothing ever comes.

Instead I watch as my life plays out with out me. I am a passive observer in any and all circumstances.

I remember when I wanted to take control and take charge. Though I don't have the energy for that anymore. So, instead, I watch the world pass me by. One second at a time.

[sad-emo-boy2005]

people in books and tv shows are always getting so upset they throw an untouched meal in the trash. that would never be me. i'd receive the worst news of my life and still be like Let me put this in the fridge.

[sad-emo-boy2005]

No, literally this. Every book we read is just them making fanfic of your own characters —

Fucks me up to think about how every character in the world is literally just someone's OC

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A small writing blurb.

Content warnings: hulicinations, selfharm, loneliness

Please do not read beyond this point if you cannot handle these topics or said topics will trigger you. <3

I sit, clutching my hand to my chest, and tears stream from my eyes. A gentle hand on my shoulder. I scream. Flipping around to see nothing. Nothing at all. Just my dark...empty...bedroom.

Knock.

Knock.

Knock.

"GO AWAY!" I scream.

Throwing my pillow at the door as hard as I can. Knowing that whatever is there will not infact go away, but rather continue to knock and tap at my door until I answer.

Until I open it to see nothing there.

Nothing is ever there.

The doctor told me take my meds. Told me it would go away if I did.

So I took them.

Nothing changed. The voices, the figures, the knocking, yet something felt different. Wrong even.

Then i noticed all of my friends were gone. People i had known for years. People i had talked to. Could have sworn I introduced my family to. Yet not a single soul remembers them.

I can't even trust my own mind. My memories are fake. Am I even real. Do they even know me? Is that all a lie, too?

I used to cut myself to see if I would bleed. At least I thought so. I don't know anymore. I don't know anything anymore.

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Thank you for reading

This is based on true events.

[sad-emo-boy2005]

The Morning After

I watch as his lashes flutter open. Soft blue eyes peering into mine. I gently brush the hair from his face. Such a sweet boy. Once pure. I was once pure. Like flowers wither, so did my light. Falling for a mortal boy how pathetic of me.

I think if he wasn't staring at me now, I'd have gone and repented. Begged Michael for forgiveness. This is such a strange feeling. Knowing I have done wrong and doing nothing to fix it. I have never strayed from the path laid out before me before now. Yet here I lie. A boy with long brown curls, laying on my chest, staring up at me.

"Angel." The boy's voice startles me from my thoughts.

"Yes?"

The boy is silent, instead grinding himself into my thigh. I laugh. This is the first time in a long time that I have actually felt pure ecstasy. I haven't in such a long time. I cannot wait to relive this morning over and over again. I know I will. I hope we are forever wrapped in this early-morning fog. This pre-day haze.

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The things below are outrageous smut. 18+

By clicking beyond this line, you agree that you are okay reading graphic content.

The sunlight danced across her skin what a pretty girl she was. Elinore, a college senior, me and her have had the same classes all year. How had she not noticed me. I suppose she was too busy in her own little world. Not tonight.

Tonight, I invited her out to dance.

Tonight, I see the moonlight make her eyes sparkle a deep blue. The beautiful midnight blue dress she wears compliments her eyes beautifully.

Tonight, I hold her hand as we walk into the restaurant together.

Tonight, I get to take her home. As we stand at her door she offers me a soft smile.

"Do you want to come in?" Her voice is soft.

I near gasp in surprise. I say yes, perhaps a bit too eagerly. We walk in together. Once the door closes, she kicks off her heels before turning back and placing a hand on my chest. Carefully, she pushes me back against the door. I look down at her.

"May I perhaps kiss you? " Elinore asks.

I nod slowly. She slowly leans in. Our lips touch, and I swear my veins light on fire. I kiss her back. Slowly, my hands wrap in her hair. Her hands find their way around my neck. I feel her tongue graze my bottom lip. As if on instinct, I open my mouth just slightly. Soon, we are full on making out in he living room. My hands gripped her hips, puling her closer to me.

She pulls away from me a string of saliva connecting our tongues. We both stand panting.

"If you allow me I can kiss elsewhere." I say.

Elinore blushes deeply. Grabbing my hand, she guides me to the bedroom. She sits on the edge of the bed, a small shy smile on her face. She spreads her legs as an invitation. I smirk slightly.

I approach her slowly. I get on my knees in front of her. She lifts her dress up, exposing her panties to me and turns her head away, seemingly embarrassed. I chuckle softly. I reach out to grab them pausing for a moment.

"Are you sure?" I ask softly.

I can see her nodding. I stay still. "I need to hear you say it."

"Yes, please," she says, looking at me.

I nod and proceed. I grab both edges of her panties, pulling them down her thighs slowly. Then I pull them past her knees. Once I reach her ankles, she lifts her feet, and I finish pulling them off. I set them to the side.

I get closer. I take a deep inhale, savoring the smell. Then I give her pussy a gentle lick. She whines softly. I put both of her legs over my shoulders, forcing her to lay back. I give her clit a soft lick earning me a soft moan.

Then I just go for it. I begin to lick her pussy. Sticking my tongue into her hole. She reaches down and grips my hair pushing my face further in. I moan into her. As I proceed to eat her out. I bring a hand around to rub circles on her clit.

"Fuck." She's moans.

I can feel her legs shaking. Her walls clench around my tongue. I pull out. Elinore whines pathetically.

"I want you to sit on my face." My voice almost sounds as if I'm begging. Perhaps I am just a bit.

Elinore sits up, looking at me, shocked.

"I- what?" She's says dumbfounded.

I look at her confused. She goes on to say, "I have never once had a man ask me to do that."

"It's alright if you don't want to -" I am cut off by her kissing me. I hadn't even noticed she had gotten closer to me.

"Oh darling, I would love to." Elinore says once we separate from the kiss.

She scoots further onto the bed, and I join her. I lay on my back. I give a thumbs up, and she climbs up, sitting right on my face. I'm being smothered, and I couldn't be happier.

I use my hands to hold up just slightly as I go back to tongue fuckiing her. Elinore's legs begin to shake, and i feel her gush around my tongue as she lets out a high-pitched moan. I happily continue to eat her out as she grinds down on my face. Eventually, she moves away babbling for a moment about how it's too much.

"I think it's your turn. You've earned it." Elinore chuckles.

Before I can ask what she means, she's unbuckling my belt and sliding my pants and boxers down. My dick springs free. I am at this point painfully erect.

Elinore smiles at me before kissing my tip. I gulp. She quickly puts the head of my penis into her mouth. Then slowly puts it all in. I'm not huge merely five and a half inches. It's still impressive she fits it all in her mouth and isn't gagging.

She begins to bob her head up and down sucking hard enough it hollows out her cheeks. She pulls off for a moment, licking and teasing the tip. I moan loudly. She then puts me back in her mouth. I'd like to say I last awhile, but I don't. Within about 30 seconds, I cum. I watch her swallow. She pulls her mouth off and opens it just to show me that she did it.

She's so hot. Man am i so lucky right now.

"That's was fun." I say.

Elinore laughs,"I'm not done."

I look at her for a moment. She straddles me. I gasp as she presses her wet cunt against my shafts. She grinds on me. I look at her shocked. Is she going to? After a moment of grinding, she lifts up slightly. One hand holding her skirt out of the and the other guiding my dick towards her vagina.

She holds my dick in place and begins to lower herself onto it. I moan at how warm and tight she is. She grinds down on me. Moaning and whimpering. Soon, she's moving up and down. I watch in awe as she bounces on my dick.

I feel myself get closer, and it's at that moment, I realize I'm not wearing a condom.

"Elinore, stop... im going to cum. Fuck" I choke out.

"That's the point." She's moans.

"I'm not wearing a condom." I say frantically.

She leans down, pressing her chest to mine.

"I know," she whispered in my ear.

Just like that i grip her hips and shove her down till I'm fully inside of her and i cum. Elinore smiles at me. I smile up at her. Bathing in the after glow of my orgasm.

She gets up off of me. Scooting to the edge of the bed before standing. I watch as she unzips her dress, letting it fall to her ankles. Then she unclasps her braw, dropping it to the floor. She turns around to face me.

"I can't be the only one nude." She's smirks at me.

I sit up, throwing my shirt to the side, and I throw my shoes and sicks elsewhere before sliding off my pants.

"There we go. Now stand up." She says.

I do as im told standing. She slowly walks back over to the bed, stopping on the way to kiss me and rub my dick. Then she climbs onto the bed. She burrys her face in a pillow her ass fully in the air. Presenting me with her perfect body. I smile, approaching slowly. I climb onto the bed behind her.

I can see my cum leak out of her. I bite my lip. I want to cum inside her again, desperately. I rub my tip up and down her slit.This is genuinely so hot. I've never done this position before. I slide myself in, and she moans loudly. I begin slowly thrusting she whines grinding her hips into me.

"Do you want me to be rough with you?" I ask softly.

"Please." Her voice sounds almost desperate.

I begin to thrust in and out much faster. I grip her hips and pull her back to meet my thrusts. Elinore is mosn and down right, nearly screaming as I continue. I feel myself get closer as she clenches around me. I listen to her whine and moan. Then I feel squeez my shaft so tightly as she cums on my cock. I lose it. My rhythm is sloppy as I cum. I bury myself deep inside her and cum.

"Fuck." I mumble.

I pull out, and Elinore just rolls onto her back, keeping her legs spread. I look at her confused. She pulls her legs back, fully exposing herself to me. It's a beautiful sight. I can feel my dick harden. I push her legs back with my own hands. Before sliding into her yet again. Her pussy is so wet. I love how sloppy it is. The squelching as I thrust in and out of her. Her moans as I grunt. Fuck. I cum much quicker this time.

I make a move to pull out. Elinore looks at me with pleading eyes.

"Pleae more. I'm not done yet. I need more." She says.

"Darling, I don't think I have more to give for tonight.

"Please. I just want you. I need you." She begs.

" i clean up. Eat my cum out of you unless you prefer me to leave it there." I chuckle.

She nods. I pull out of her. I watch as my cum leaks out of her. Without fully thinking, I take a finger and scoop it up and put it back inside her. She looks at me, her face a deep red.

I begin to thrust my finger inside of her. Elinore whimpers, and I insert another one and the other, and she gasps. That's the ticket. I thrust and curl my fingers. Her toes curl and i can feel her cum on my fingers. I do as i said i would. I position myself between her legs. I lick and suck. I insert my tongue eatingthe mixtureof our cum right out of her. She weakly grips my hair. I can hear her let out a pathetic whimper before cumming against my tongue. I livk it up and pull away. At this point, I can see she's dead tired.

Both of our bodies are spent.

"Let's get you to your feet. You have to pee, and then we can go to bed." I help her stand on her wobbly legs.

I guided her to the bathroom. Standing outside to give her her privacy. Once she's done, I walk her back to the bed. We lie down, and I pull a blanket over us. We fall asleep, cuddling one another.

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I hope y'all enjoyed it. I'm going to post more of this sort of thing.

[sad-emo-boy2005]

Crazy that Sal Fisher from Sally face is giving trans man idk-

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Violence

I am roused from my slumber by a firm hand in my hair. Yanking me upwards. I raise my hands, gripping at the foreign appendage.

"Pathetic rat -" the masculine voice growls.

He shoves me back down. I whimper. He let's go. I look up to see Master Alexander. I quickly scramble to my knees.

"That's better." Alexander smirks.

I stay quiet. An act of submission. One i am all too familiar with. I am silent, awaiting his orders. The tension in the air is so thick it's suffocating.

What am I really to do? I could run for the door, that is, I am sure to be unlocked. Master Alexander eats well. He's surely much faster than me. I am nowhere near his level. Perhaps had i not refused to eat. Had i let myself fully turn, i wouldn't be in such agony.