It’s hard for you to trust again isn’t it? Having your heart thrust out to the world looking for love and friendship. Just a sweet innocent soul who needs someone who sees the broken dirty parts of you and accepts them. That’s why I’m here.

To you our first encounter will be random, but to me it’s all been perfectly calculated. From the color of your car, the occupation of your job, the designs on your outfit, I’ll have it all mapped out in excruciating detail. Why? Am I doing so much for you ? Because I see it, I see the brokenness.

It would all begin with a subtle misstep at your favorite convenience store. Your cart gets pushed aside you lose yourself in the endless amounts of variety of products. Our eyes meet as you walk back to your cart. A big smile on my face as I address you and the peculiar set of items in your cart. As the tension disappears the small talk continues, until the realization hits you. I’ve been using your name casually the entire time.. except you’ve never met me.

The pit in your stomach deepens as you try to enunciate the words to ask me how I know you.
The grin on my face deepens as I lean in close and whisper in your ear.

I begin to recite things that no stranger could possibly know. The names of your family, your job, your pets. Down to the very essence of your life. The fear you feel at this point is oppressive; you have half a mind to scream, run or do both.

As you stand there petrified, my hands lay on your waist as I direct your line of sight to the bathroom. I beckon you to follow me; if you leave now everyone you know is at risk of finding out how broken and depraved you are. The walk towards the bathroom stalls seem to stretch on for an eternity, deep down you know you are in the presence of a predator.

I beckon you to the stall and have you sit down, the candor of my voice even as I begin to unbuckle my belt. Calmly reciting all the comments and posts you made on this very subreddit.

My hand grips your throat in place as I tighten my belt around your petite neck; the tension so hard the room begins to spin. Your comments, your posts, your desires have led us here sweetie. My thick member swollen to the touch, laying on your thigh as I grip the belt like a leash. The other hand molesting your body, groping your tits as I pull on my handmade leash. Bringing you even closer to my virile penis.

I want you to watch; watch as I take what’s time, my sadistic grin in full effect as I pull you down slowly. Watch every second of me violating your most sacred body part. Cry if you want but only one of us is struggling to breathe. What I’m going to do to you doesn’t require you to be awake.

And I did exactly what I said I was going to do, you feel your lips being parted as the tip slowly enters, our eyes just watch my cock sink in, inch by inch. A thick girthy black dick slowly working all the way in.

The slaps of our thighs can be heard across the stall as I begin pouring all my effort in, back and forth as my tip rams our womb. By now your face is stained with tears, makeup and foundation turning your face into a beautiful masterpiece contributed by me. My hands smacking your tits around as I unleash all my inner demons on your frail body. You feel the pumping of my blood reach a certain peak, our eyes connect for one last time as my final plow has my cockhead aimed right at your womb.

You struggle trying to break free but my hands hold you down, as my dick kisses your cervix my greedy mouth latches on to your lips and begins to kiss you very sloppy. Thick potent cum begins to coat your womb, virile on warm to the touch your ruined pussy begins to quickly flood. After my deed is done I look back at my work of art. You laying on the ground, your neck covered in bruises, your tits red and perky, your cunt sloppy and runny. My phone comes out as I record the aftermath. Something for your friends and family to see if you ever misbehave. I grab my pen and write my number along your thigh. Call me, if you want to keep your life intact.

Why did I do all this ? Well it’s because, I want you to trust me, trust me when I say that you’ll love your new life with me sweetie. Being beaten, broken and raped senselessly, it’s the perfect outcome for such a good little girl. I’ll break you over and over again til you become my perfect toy.