You're at a gathering with a mix of friends and acquaintances. Toward the end, you share your Snapchat with new friends within earshot of me. I'm sitting a few tables away. I've been watching you with disdain for the past few hours, flaunting a revealing outfit, thinking that someone needed to punish you. On my way out I take your scarf. Once I reached my car, I smelled your scarf. The intoxicating scent of you and your perfume aroused me. It turned me into the monster that needed to punish you for acting and smelling like a slut.

I patiently wait in my car for an opportunity to punish you. Watching and waiting for a way to get you away from your friends. So I proceeded to add you on Snapchat, and you added me back without hesitation. You just assumed I was one of your newfound friends, admiring you and ready to give you attention for the thirst traps you like to post.

Just before leaving the gathering, you take a thirst-trap pic in the bathroom. This one's definitely going straight to the archives, you thought. It's a little spicy, but worth the risk. Feeling good tonight you post it on Snapchat for all your new friends to see.

A quick pose and snap, that's all it took to fully send me into beast mode. I needed to find more of you. I scrolled through your profile, trying to see if you posted other pics or vids of this nature so that I could release the building pressure right in my car. However, I stumbled upon the Snap Map section and realized I will find you and use you like the slut that you are.

When I came to my senses, I looked around the parking lot and realized everyone from the gathering was already in their cars. So I messaged you after everyone drove away, saying, "I'm not sure which car you're in. I tried to flag you down, but I think you left this." I sent a picture of the scarf I took. You gave me your car's description and told me how the scarf was your favorite. I told you it was late and that I could give you the scarf another day. You agreed.

I then used Snap Map to find your neighborhood and was able to pinpoint your home from your car's description. You will soon see your favorite scarf. I will use it to gag your screams, restrict your breathing, tie you down and clean you up after this cnc encounter. Your scarf will have a new meaning for you.