I think that maybe the moment i 'saw' you. you would cease being My Puppet,
the thing that I own, my exclusive passionate animated toy, and you would
become 'a person', a person with a face. What could i do with a person that
i haven't done 1000x B4? It is so much better this way. So mysterious. In
this world we are overloaded visually.. this is one way we can communicate
with the only images being those we create ourselves of our beloved. i exist
for you only in the spaces between words, on screens, on borrowed keyboards
and stolen accounts. I steal your heart and claim it as
my own. It will never be yours again. I force you in my cunt, I am heartless,
even with your heart in my hand.. ..your entirety in my cunt. I cannot see
your face anyway as your body has been engulfed in mine.
There are no names here, no faces. not until we have tired
of our little game.