I know you. I know you well enough that you might do a double take, look around the room that you're in right now, wondering if I have my eye on you somehow.

I'm sure the "real you" is all prim and proper. You don't leave any stone unturned to make sure you don't attract any undue attention to yourself. After all, you've worked so hard to create this perfect image of you. A shining mirror you want to look into when they think of you.

I'm here to throw a big stone into that mirror. Shatter the perfect image of yourself that you've created within your mind. After all, prim and proper is not all there is to you, is there?

There is a side to you that you're scared of, a side that you're seldom able to control. The side that seems to be aching to get free right now as you read each word.

Yes I am talking to that side of you. The part of you that wants to be grabbed. In all the right places. I wonder if you imagined a pair of hands roughly grabbing your tits right now. Almost feels too real doesn't it?

I'm sure your pussy wants to be touched too, doesn't it? Don't listen to the "real you" I give you permission, touch your pussy and confirm how wet this idea has made you.

I'm here to ensnare you, grab you and take you the old fashioned way while you're unable to resist, unable to squirm away because your body enjoys it far too much.

I want to whisper into your ear and tell you how much I'm enjoying it as I have my way with you making sure you hate me for it and yet are unable to raise your hands to stop me.

I aim to linger inside your mind long after I am done with you, making sure that you're left desperately seeking more.

You wish to be broken and I shall break you and tame you until you're snuggled at the foot of my bed shivering from the amount of pleasure I gave you.

Who are you supposed to be?

I love humiliating and degrading beautiful women, why? Because it's fun to ruin a woman who the rest of the world thinks is unattainable, who's been desperately looking for the right man. All while being an absolute cunt to poor little simps who will give them everything they ask for.

You will know it is you I seek, if you had a moment of reflection after reading the previous paragraph and agree with me.

You may hate yourself for who you are but need a firmer hand on your ass to make you feel better about yourself. To give you purpose and pleasure.

You've been looking for pleasure and purpose for a while now, haven't you?

What will I do to you?

Silly question to ask isn't it? Isn't it obvious. I will destroy you. Covertly. You will be allowed to keep your life; your family, your friends will be none the wiser. But I will seep inside your mind so strongly that you won't be able to spend a minute without yearning for my hands on your body.

If I ask you to wear something provocative and step into a crowded train, you will do so. Knowing I'll be a few feet away incase any stupid man gets daring enough to take more bites out of you then what I've generously thrown their way.

I'll ask you to make plans with your friends to go to a particular cafe. Only to swoop in and take you away from them. For them it'll be a romantic escape, how lucky they'll think you are. But for you it'll be hours worth of doing the most deplorable things imaginable.

I will destroy you.

I will put you back together (Aftercare is non-negotiable, you aren't useful to me if you break.)

I will destroy you again.

What are you supposed to do?

If reading this post again and again and again with a soaking wet cunt has convinced you that you want to give yourself to me. Than what are you waiting for? Click on that chat box and tell me everything about you that I would need to, to get inside your head. Why would you be doing that you may ask yourself? Simple, because you want me to abuse you and you know it.

Tell me your first name, city, how old you are as of today, what you do for a living (adds context) and what you look like.

See you soon ;)