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A Rapist Perspective

There are certain feelings that trigger my twisted fucking head to spin around. Rape is certainly at the top of that list. It is as they say, the feeling of power. There is nothing like it, the mere fact that you can’t stop me from every vile thing I want to do to you is over powering.

A helpless victim, scream all you want, cry your fucking eyes out until there are no more tears. Your submission will come, sooner or later, your fight will dissipate and the finality of what is about to happen strikes you like a fucking bolt of lightning.

Powerless you are, I’ve taken it all away and there is absolutely fucking nothing you can do to stop me.

If by physical force or emotional surrender, you will concede. You’ll realize that my sexual demons have unleashed a fury of control that leaves you vulnerable and helpless. The degradation, humiliation and shame will be strewn upon you without a thought from my wicked behaviors. It is not of pleasing you that I think of, it is not of caring about you, it is not anything about you except for taking what I want.

What I want, that will change with every perverse moment. What won’t change is the pleasure I will get from every filthy act I abuse you with. If you could see inside my corrupt thoughts you’d be appalled, frightened even. You’d also see my pleasure and realize just how fucking much I like taking from you.

At some point the limits become obscure, meaningless and non-existent. There are none, they fade away and whatever filthy fucking nasty perverse thought slashes inside me is what I will do to you. The words will not stop, I’m sure of that. Every conceivable name to make you feel worthless will make my fucking cock throb. They aren’t simple mere words, they will be what I feel, and what you will feel.

Every fucking crack and crevice will be violated, every fucking hole will be used and abused, all for my own debauched feelings of a demonic satisfaction. The satisfaction of power and control of raping your cunt, your mouth, your ass and most importantly, your own twisted filthy fucking mind….
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