I’m looking for my very special girl.
You’re not like all the others. You see how it is for them: they find men who love them, who treasure them, who respect them. You see how happy they are in their relationships on social media, or when they tell you all about how lucky they are and how good it feels to be so cared for.
You know that life isn’t meant for someone like you. It’s never been for you. You learned long, long ago that men only needed one thing from you and they would take it whenever they wanted. I know it hurt at the time, that at first it made you sick. But I also know that when you’re alone in your room at night and think you’re safe from prying eyes, it’s those moments you think back to when you touch yourself under the covers. It’s those moments that make you cum the hardest.
You don’t have to be ashamed with me. I know what you are, princess, and it’s okay. I’ll take care of you, not like those other girls, but the way you need. I’ll hurt you. I’ll make you cry. I’ll make you feel small, and lost, and show you how fragile you really are. I’ll make you doubt everything. And I’ll always be there to make sure you never forget. Always be there to remind you that no matter what else happens, you’ll have me to hold your world together. Me to be your rock and your pillar, even when sometimes you think you can’t stand it anymore.
Now go on. You know what to do next. Quiet that silly voice in your head that says to stay away, and send me a chat. If you’re lucky, maybe you’ll get to be my very special trauma bonded princess.
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