me."

Upon reading this, you knew you weren't safe. You felt like prey to a hungry predator, just waiting for the inevitable. With it's head in the maw of the beast.

my heart throb for you! There's nothing else I want than to keep you all to myself. Don't try to run. I'll find you. Don't go to the authorities. I'll wait patiently for my time to strike. Dont break my heart. I'll break your fucking legs and make you regret ever being so cold to

you big kid kisses, too."

pets don't talk! You won't eat and drink from your doggy bowls? That's ok, I'm sure getting kicked around and abused will make you change your mind. I won't stop until your brains shut down, and you're just a dumb, clingy pet who can't go 2 seconds without my "love".

me. You're not safe with me, my sweet, delicate (petname). I want you to thrive on my attention and nothing else. You won't have a life outside of being my pet. I want you to forget any sort of life you had before this. If you talk, I'll gag and beat you until you understand that

planning on touching themselves at the thought that you were being defiled. All while you slept night in bed, dreaming of butterflies and rainbows.

daring to let one bit of information slip. After you finished, your parent cupped your tiny face in their big, soft hands and said in such a sweet, loving tone that they were only doing their job and wanted to make sure you were OK. Little do you know was that your parent was

you felt it was ok to divulge all of what your doctor had you do for your physical. You told them how you had to do some very weird things because the doctor wanted to examine your young body to ensure "you were healthy." Your parent listened with such intensity. Not

do is blubber while drool oozes out saliva. Just seeing it in this pathetic state only makes you want to edge it some more and see how far you can take it.