“Oh, those? Those aren’t for you… I promise.”
But you had a feeling. Especially now that one was missing.
Later, it was obvious. After he’d taken you to the woods.
“Start running.”
You pumped your legs but couldn’t make it in time.
“Caught you.”
“Shh, I’m sorry.. I didn’t mean to bite so hard. I know, I know. I’ll make it up to you.” He mumbled, tracing over the bite marks softly.
“I can’t help myself, you just look so perfect with them.”
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TW : cnc elements, nsfw
“I’m sorry, gorgeous. I have to strap you down. Standard procedure.”
You whimper in concern, he already knows your question.
“No anesthesia, sorry. It’ll only hurt for just a bit. Now stop squirming..”
it really shocks me when you guys name yourself “panadol” after hearing it in saline solution like hello you’re naming yourself after period medication