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unnamed stalker text

Summary:

wrote this for friends, got tired of copy and pasting it to show it to other friends, so ended up here
there's a second part that I'm less proud of so idk if I'll add it later

Notes:

to be cringe is to be free

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I see you've opened the note I left for you. I needed to make sure I wasn't imagining things, I needed to know that you started leaving the window open not because of the summer heat, but because you'd caught me, and wanted more. It was stupid, maybe, letting you know, giving you a confession on paper. If you didn't want it, it'd be proof, they could trace my writing, my mannerisms and catch me... But I knew, I know, you wanted it too. I felt how our nights together became more intimate, how you moaned louder since the night you woke up as I left. And here you are. There's no excuse now, no reason for you to leave your window open, to go to sleep naked after finding my card, finding me out. Especially not on a windy night like this, no, you want this. And who am I to deprive you of that pleasure? You're mine love, entirely, and I'm yours, I serve to please you. You were mine before you knew it, and you'd be mine even if you didn't want it. My pet, my pup, my doll.. Mine.

Why are you looking so scared? Did... didn't you want this? You read the card, you had to have... No, sweet thing, don't cry out... Not that anyone would find you here, but I can't stand you sounding so sad... Darling, calm down! I won't hurt you, I- I won't hurt you much, just breathe, okay? I love you, you're safe with me, okay?

Now, stop fucking shaking, dove. I mean it, I don't like how you're looking at me right now. I'm yours, and you're mine, entirely, so stop shaking, stop looking like I'm going to rip you to shreds. I wouldn't do that to my love, just... look, let me slip under the sheets? Move over, darling...

There we go, nice and easy, you just turn on to your side and you won't even have to look at me. Shhh, that's right, you're safe with me. There we go, good pet, all nice and relaxed. I'm just going to hold you, okay? Doesn't that feel nice? Nod for me, doll, I know you love this. Your old boyfriend used to hold you like this, I know you like it, okay? Let's slow that breathing...

No, no, dove, calm down. I don't have a knife, well... I do have a knife on me, but I'm not taking it out. I'm just taking my clothes off, doll, okay? Do you want to watch me so you're sure— Oh, okay, yes, better that way. You watch the window while I get undressed, alright pet? Don't let anyone come in but me. Such a good pup for me, aren't you?

Oh, why I'm getting undressed? Sweetheart, I'm in your bed! You're my love, my doted muse, what else would I do in bed with you? Oh, darling, don't... I'll be soft, okay, I won't hurt you, just... breathe, for me, okay? Can you do that, slow, deep breaths—

Did— did you just punch me? Doll, I'm serious, don't fucki— twice? Dove, I don't want to threaten you, I don't want to hurt you but if yo— fuck, sweetheart, that feels so good, but I'm going to need you to breathe for me, I don't like it when you start thrashing about... Oh, you don't like hitting me now you know I enjoy it? Weak pet, aren't you? Sure you don't want to land another punch? Go on, here's my stomach, hit me. Oh, what a fucking coward. Are you starting to realise there's no way out of this? No, you asked for it. You left your window open, touching yourself in front of it... Was I supposed to ignore your pleas for attention? You wanted this, now you're getting it.

Breathe for me, pet. Deeeeep breaths, that way it won't hurt as much. First finger, okay? Breathe in, and... There we go, that wasn't so bad, was it? Hm, you feel nice and tight, do you want a massage to loos— Okay, sorry, didn't realise you were still angry. It would be... cute, your little pout, if it didn't piss me off so much that you're being this obtuse. In any other situation, you'd make such a good brat for me... Well, maybe when I have you, you will be. Oh, have? What do i mean? Oh, yeah, that's... You'll see. You'll get real comfy with me, sweetheart.

No, doll, don't start squirming again. It only hurts if you move, darl— fuuuck, good pet, hit me again— fuck you feel so good, that's right, so obedient now, aren't you? Go on, another one for me? Yeah, there we go, that feels fucking divine... Oh, you hate me? Yes, doll, go on, tell me more. Yeah, I'm real disgusting, aren't I? Perverted, demented, horrible... keep going, I want to hear it all, and god don't stop hitting m— god, the face, hit my face again, that feels so fucking good... You're clenching around my finger, darling. You're enjoying the way I moan, don't you? Fucking slut, you're as perverted as I am. No, no, don't go back to the scared little victim act, I caught the way you were looking at me. Come on, look up at me and hit me again, you know it turns you on. Don't be a fucking coward.

No, darling, two fingers is barely enough, I'm not going to stop. Look at you stifling your pretty little moans through your words, as if insulting me is going to make you enjoy this less. You're a pervert, sweet dove, just on the receiving end. No, stop, denying it won't do anything. Just keep hitting me as I fuck deeper into you.

That's right, pet, moan as you — fuck — hit me. You love it, don't you? Making me whine as you fight me off, that's good, yes, keep going...

You're close? Pet, I thought you hated this? You're close this soon? You're pathetic, a needy little slut that doesn't even know if they want it or not. Fucking hell, if I knew how desperate you were, I wouldn't have done all this, I could have just stripped in front of you and you would have begged like the whore you are, wouldn't you? Go on, cum from my fingers like a slutty little toy. You should be fucking embarrassed you needy — fuck, yeah, hit me again, you needy puppy — yes, like that, go on, keep— good pet, you're so strong, so strong...

Why did you stop? You're pulling my hand away? Don't tell me, you...? God, that's goddamn pathetic! Look at the mess you've made of your sheets too... I knew you wanted me, that you needed this. My perverted victim, good pet.