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To all my girlies with trauma: so you all got a mask kink too, huh?
The only time non consent is hot is in fictional worlds! Still wanna play? Good. It’s time to be chased by some obsessive, toxic men in masks. Let’s go.
“You’ll learn soon that if you get anything, it comes from me. Food? Me. Water? Me. The air you breathe?” He rubs the plastic mask against me and whispers, “Also me.”
“I’d watch your tone, little shadow. My dick has a tendency to fuck people that sass me.”
“Such a greedy little pussy. You like pain? You like it when I make you hurt?”
“You’re mine now. Mine to fuck with. Mine to hurt. Mine to own. No one will ever take you from me. Do you hear me?” He nips my ear. “No one.”
“If you want to come, you’ll keep your eyes on me, okay, pretty thing?”
want to see the look on your face as I drink his cum out of you, shadow.”
“Is this what you look like when you feel safe, pretty girl?” I sit in silence for a bit, my chest warm with adoration. “I wish you could look like this every day.”
“Well, look who you fell for. Older men whose red flags are so bright they’re damn near on fire. That’s fatherless behavior.”
“Goddamn, you feel so fucking good. Such a good little whore for Daddy.”
“I’m going to use this pretty little body to get off, and you’re going to be a good little girl and take it.”
