A girl is such a precious thing.

All her life she’s raised to understand that she is the object of male desire, that she will always be watched and wanted, and to make that a part of her innermost identity.

From your earliest memory, being called pretty was the highest praise you could receive. You spent so many long hours in front of mirrors, doing your hair just so, and getting your makeup just right, and picking out the perfect outfit to flatter your body and draw our gaze.

It’s unfair, what the world did to you. They taught you to be what men desire, but never warned you about what men really are; about what they’d do to you and take from you. You might think your trauma is an aberration. Some terrible tragedy, well beyond the norm. But it is not. This is what you were made for. The grooming didn’t start when your predator first approached you. The grooming started when you were born. And it never ends.

For some, that makes you worthless. Something to be used and disposed of. But that is a shallow and misguided view of.

You are a work of art, princess. Is there anything so exquisite as your desperate faith in love and the picturesque vision of beauty and innocence we raised you to believe in, contrasted with the darkest needs of men to violate you? There is nothing as pretty as your tears, your trembling, your whimpering, your confusion in the face of how the world is instead of how it was meant to be. That is the gift you have to give. That is how you can make my cock hard.

No, a man who understands what you really are could never see you as worthless. You are a piece of divinity for him to conquer and own. He rapes you because he needs you. He hurts you to make you his. He manipulates you because he treasures and wants to keep you. All the confused suffering and violation, all the hurting and crying, that’s what the truest love feels like, princess. That’s why you’re here searching for it.

So what do you say? Are you ready to be hurt again?

The dynamic I want is not for the faint of heart. I am not looking for a naughty role play where you get to be safe and comfortable in your bedroom. I want a girl who’s willing to be vulnerable for me. Willing to put herself on the line. Willing to risk and feel something real. Because of that, I’m going to ask you not to message me if any of these are red lines for you: * Sharing real details of your life and real personally identifying information. * Sharing photos, including photos that identify you. * Blackmail. * Unfair, unreasonable, unbalanced demands and 24/7 dynamics. * Emotional openness and vulnerability.

I know that is a lot to ask. I promise to walk you through the door of this deliberately crafted cage I’m going to build for you with all the careful attention and delicacy you deserve. But I need you to be willing to step through for me.

If you think you can do that, and this post made you feel something, you should message me and introduce yourself. Please don’t make your first message disappointing.