Last time u stalked someone?

[Anonymous]

[Equality_Destroyer]

There was this one time, I was intrigued by this fiery little feminist who thought she could challenge my alpha masculinity. I'd catch glimpses of her through her bedroom window. She would in front of the mirror, holding up those ridiculous signs with slogans that made my blood boil.

So, I decided to "observe" her online activities. A simple click here, a casual scroll there, and before you know it, I knew more about her than she did herself. Her favorite coffee shop, her dog's name, even the brand of her toothbrush.

I would "coincidentally" bump into her at her favorite spots, always appearing as if by magic, just when she needed a strong, capable man to rescue her from a flat tire or a broken heel. My presence was a constant reminder that no matter how much she tried to deny it, deep down she craved the dominance only a man like me could provide.

And then, one fateful day, I decided to make my move. I "accidentally" left my phone in her favorite café, knowing she'd find it. She returned it to my house, and as she stepped into my domain, her eyes widened at the sight of my masculine lair, filled with leather-bound books and the faint scent of cologne that whispered power. I took her hand, guiding her inside like a predator leading its prey to the kill.

"I appreciate your honesty," I purred, my voice low and husky, as I led her towards the couch. "Now, let's make a deal, shall we?" My gaze raked over her body, taking in every inch, making her squirm under my intense stare. "You'll learn to appreciate the strength and dominance that only a man like me can offer."

She unlocked her phone, about to call the man-hating press or perhaps her mother, but I could see the hunger in her eyes, the desire to submit to my will. With a swift move, I grabbed her phone and trapped her against the cushions, my massive frame towering over her.

"You've been playing with fire, little feminist," I growled, my breath hot against her ear. "But you have no idea what it means to be consumed by it." I leaned in, letting the tip of my rock-hard cock brush against her thigh, leaving no room for imagination.

"See what you've been missing? You like this huge schlongs?" I whispered, my voice laced with both promise and threat.

Without another word, I lifted her off the couch, carried her to my bedroom, and threw her onto the bed. With one hand, I tied her wrists to the headboard, ensuring she couldn't escape. My massive, throbbing cock was inches from her face, taunting her, daring her to resist.

"You're mine now," I declared, as I lowered myself onto her, my sweat-drenched balls slapping against her skin. "And I'll teach you the true meaning of submission."

And with that, I plunged into her, filling her completely, my every thrust a testament to male dominance and unyielding power. In that moment, she ceased to be a fighter, and became a willing participant in our primal dance of passion and control.

[Zack-Bann]

Nice try fed

[Awantika03]

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