halforchalfsister: God I need to rape you. Yeah, I know you’d pretend for me. You’d probably even get actually scared. But it’s not the same. I need to make this hurt. I need to see the betrayal in your eyes. Every boundary we negotiated, every insecurity you’ve confided, every hole you’ve got, I intend to violate them. Stop looking at the door, it’s locked. Why did you think I suggested a cabin get away? Oh I’m making you nervous? Quit checking your bag. I told you I’d hold your phone remember? Shut the fuck up about your safeword, we’re past that. I always promised you I could get worse but you just kept fucking testing me. You kept trusting me. Shhhh, shhh, save your sobbing. There’ll be time for that later. I promise I’ll bury you somewhere pretty.