I love pain and I love pleasure. The look of rage in your face, the fists you make with your hands before you slam and strike me turn me the fuck on. Submissive slave, crawling to your call, begging for freedom of pain, leaking oozing, pulsating for the punishment.
I want you to tie me up, preferably with chains, by my neck and arms, behind my back, completely over powered by you. I’m hooked on this, with each swift punch, and pull of my hair, I start to moan for more. My mouth full of spit and blood, open for your dick full of cum. I love fucking and dating dangerous fucks like you. My deadbeat daddy issues led me to this, it’s the only way for me to survive. Depending on your torture, abuse, pain and violation of my soul for just some stability.
I’m your job, it’s your only duty to be that bad boy I crave. You give me that god damn sick love I long for, lonely with no family, your brutal abuse is all I know baby. Bent over or on my back, spread and slashed, you suck me up from my soiled and stretched pussy lips, swollen from hours of raw



















