Unhinged

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What? Do you think that it'd be that easy to kill me? Ha ha ha.

Wow. I'm honored you'd think that low of me. Or think of me at all.

It's cute. I've been here five minutes and you already want me dead? I'm pretty sure that's not what you really want.

I can tell. You see, your cock is hard. I'm sure it's aching against that zipper.

Dying to get free. I know you want to feel my tight, wet little cunt strangle it as you make me ride you. I know you want to feel my pulse quicken as you grip my throat and squeeze just enough to make me gasp.

Make me beg! I know you want to carve your initials into my thigh with that hot-ass fuck knife in your pocket. Come now.

I know you love this game, daddy. I know you love the chase, the hunt, the need to push my face into the dirt, the need to make me submit to you, to your darkest desires. Fuck.

I'm getting so wet thinking about it, daddy. I'll be your helpless little victim. I'll make you feel so good.

I'll take my punishment like the naughty little fuck doll I am. I want to feel your cock deep in my cunt. I want you to dump all your seed and fucking claim me like your whore.

God, daddy, I need it so fucking bad. I want you to push me to my knees, making me look up at you as you shove your hardened cock into my mouth. You want me.

I want you. So stop trying to talk yourself out of it. Stop trying to talk yourself out of what we both know would make us feel so good.

Because let's be honest, daddy, I'm the best fuck slave you've ever had.