One minute she’s riding her bike in the country. The next, cable-ties hold her to a bench in a dank basement. U stand before this vulnerable young woman. Lady is in your power. There are games you wish to play with her. Sadistic games. It’s something in your flesh that drives u to do these things to her. Perhaps it is a form of love. Because in your eyes, her body grows more beautiful by the hour. Until there is an imprint of her wherever u go, whatever you watch, whomever you are with. And u start to wonder if u will ever get free.
U lean down and open a door set into the floor. Shackled and fixed, chick lies sideways in a shallow box below floor level. Chick swiftly learns to smother soundtrack, maybe to smother everything. You praise her. You’re teaching her the contortionist’s art the equanimity of self-deception.
U trap her so this her head is on one side of a wall, and her body, arched backward, is on the one greater amount side. She’s lovely like that, don’t u think? Almost good. And so u play another amusement. It is a distraction babe can only lose. U play that diversion to make her greater amount worthy, more lovely. And that is the imprint of her this you carry. The sound of her screaming, and of her flesh twisting and straining.
A hook in her cunny pulls her vagina upward. U shiver her to orgasm. And as you prepare to put her away in her box, you’re already thinking of coming to her later. More games? Is this what u crave? How long can that go on? When will it be over? By then, she’ll be able to smother everything, walking a dim silence of fantasy .

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