I'll come to you in your dreams.
No, not in a vision of a sunlit summer meadow. In a nightmare.
I'll be the reaper, crushing the memories of the little girl you were, tearing the old pictures to shreds, using you, filling you with my meat, tying you down, forcing myself into you, pushing my swollen and pulsating glans into you, I'll make you all mine, destroying anything you were before I owned you, crumbling you.
I'll come to you when you are lying in your bed, asleep, unable to escape, in a dream you can't stop, and I'll fuck you, I'll thrust my hard hard cock into you, holding your ankles, your squirming body, screams and begging firing me on, it's gasoline to me. Whimper, scream!
I'm your nightmare and I'll fuck you sore, I'll step on you and punish you, choke you 'til you gasp for air.
I'll use you as I please, your flesh is mine. Your cunt is for my pleasure only. I'll fuck you and shoot my seeds in you, they'll fill you, fill every soft little fold that you have, I'll come in your mouth, spray your face, throat and tits, empty my balls in you, on you, rub my cock in your pussy and face, clean myself on your chin.
And when I'm done I'll walk away and be gone.
Until next time.