Girls only exist to be beaten and bloodied.

Fucking her over a urinal in a dilapidated dive, reaching for the ice in the grotesque bowl, I press it to her lips, allowing the cold to linger before slipping it past her greedy lips.

“Tell me when it melts.”

I command, stripping away the last of her dignity as she obliges.

My abusive nature? It isn't sexual. It's a lifestyle. Everywhere, all the time, and you deserve it.

You’re a twisted bitch, you know that?

Most girls, smart girls, they’d run, they’d be terrified when I start talking about drilling a hole in the back of your head and fucking it.

You…you get wet from it.

Brat taming is actually really easy you just have to beat them.

I'd never hit you. What are you talking about? Stop making shit up before I lose my fucking temper.

Girls who get wet when I threaten to bash their fucking skulls in.

Beating them during sex isn’t enough, they should be terrified of you 24/7.

Making her say 'thank you' every time she cums, so it's embedded in her mind that cumming is a privilege, not a right.

I think I need some more white on me for this monochrome Monday. Wanna help me out? I’ve already pulled them aside for you~

⭐️ #nsfw #nsfwbsky ⭐️

trying on sundresses after a day at the lake☀️ my kind of sunday🍒

I promised to look after her while she was drinking, but once she was drunk—vulnerable…I couldn’t resist.

Poor little girl.

She was never safe around me.

Exploiting your praise kink to make you do progressively more vile and disgusting things for me.

You’re a good girl, right?