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Well, I'm not your avarage girl. I'm looking for the extreme, nothing less. Most of my relationships end because what I desire is extreme.
Are you a man that stops because he saw tears? Do you stop just because you're begged to? Are you unable to see your slave in pain? Then I'm not the right person for you.
I want a lifestyle. I want the scary movie where the woman is trapped, unable to move, and only able to the whim of her captor. No rights, no nothing. I want the fear, I want the pain, I want to be lower than dirt.
Humiliation is the key. Treat me like nothing, make me lower than the scum of the earth. Piss on me, spit on me, call me names, and kick me. Tell me how worthless I am.
I want a life of permanent rape. Yeah, most of the time I'll defy, and beg for an end, but don't. Take it further.
I want extreme pain. Whips and paddles don't cut it only, be creative, be extreme.
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