Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
face down ass up in the forest, my mouth full of dirt while i’m being violated by a hunter. a gun to the back of my head while he reminds me with every thrust that he came here to kill some game and he’ll still gladly do it.
i would love to get a text from an unknown number
lemme rephrase that. i want someone, some unknown phone number, to randomly text me one day. i click onto it, curious, because i don’t give my number out to anyone
no words, just an attachment
i click onto it to see a video with a familiar backdrop
is that… my bedroom?
suddenly, an unknown man, wearing a mask, walks into frame, turning the camera to show me, in bed, asleep
he pulls my blankets off while i sleep. i’m not wearing anything, i never do…
i proceed to watch the full video, 20 minutes of some masked stranger using me in my sleep, announcing to the camera when he cums inside my tight boycunt
the video ends. i look around, praying silently that he’s not still there
my phone pings again
and he’s sent me a picture of myself, taken through the window while i was watching the video
that night, i don’t lock my door before going to bed