I felt he was good, but I was unaware that he was constantly stalking me. My life had been a shambles since I was a child. He watched me as I dug a hole deep into my soul. His enjoyment of my cries and suffering made me feel disgusted with myself. He claims to adore me, but in reality, I'm his obsession; he uses me as a stress-relieving toy and can fuck me whenever and wherever he pleases. And he penetrated me like a child. "You are my obsession" "But you are my possession, a prize possession" A Collabration With @_cuite_cuite_girl