Call Me Freak

by J.A. Roles

Everyone has trauma therapy can’t fix. And that’s okay. You’re okay. We’ll get through this life together.

She was my release. My escape from reality. My escape from the fucked up life I lived. And the beauty of it all was that she never stopped me. She never said no. She never truly resisted because I was her escape, too.

I’m craving pussy right now. Scared pussy. Pussy that doesn’t know it wants me until I stretch it and devour it. Take it. Own it. Claim it. I need to find Natalia. I need my Little Sparrow.

Fuck that, I’ll take what belongs to me. There’s no such thing as invading her privacy and crossing boundaries when she’s always been destined to belong to me. I couldn’t stop then, and I wouldn’t stop now.

“Tonight, I’ll leave you covered in bruises, bite marks, and my cum. You’ll be in no doubt that I’ve conquered your body and taken back what belongs to me. My precious girl.”

“Everyone has trauma therapy can’t fix. And that’s okay. You’re okay. I’m okay.

“There’s no escape. I will have my cock in your mouth and then in every little hole of yours tonight. You hold me so well. It’s as though your hand was made for my cock, and my cock was made for your mouth, for your pussy, for your tits. I’ll fuck your ass and the back of your knees, your toes, your fucking armpits. I want my cock to conquer and explore every inch of your body, just as my tongue has already licked every crevice of your body before.”