We have been together for a considerable period of time - caring for and satisfying one another's every emotional and physical need. It's not a deep commitment but it is definitely more than a fling. You've known me to be supportive and generally empathetic. But one of these days my mind is just off. I'm not angry or mad but just not my usual self. You think it's an issue you can solve with affection, try to cuddle up to me and ask me to make love to you. I refuse and it's a surprise to you. Obviously you are persistent cause it's never happened before. I get angry and tell you that you are nothing but a set of holes. It enrages you. You try and talk some sense into me.

It just flips a switch and i ask you to fuck off and tell you I'll call you when I want to use your body. This makes me unbelievably angry. Name calling is one thing but i denied you and sent you away. You get mad and make the mistake of pushing me. I'm a big guy btw, 6'3" and 105kgs. I throw you down to the floor. Tempted to leave you there. But i do the one thing that would hurt you even more

Now that you're enraged I wanna fuck your body. I hold you down. Face pressed into the floor, me on top, barely letting you breathe while I fuck your cunt from behind. Your cries for mercy just meet the floor, your sobs reverberate from it, and knees get grazed against it.

I whisper into your ears, "is this the love making you want baby?"

PS: I have written this recently and I'm workshopping it. It's been in my head continuously and can't shake it off. We can discuss either this or something related. I'd love your inputs too. Thanks for your time.