Sure, this relationship is toxic. If you want to look at it in those terms. But I want you to know I’m always here for you.
I know how bad you need me, especially when you’re weak, depressed, lonely, and vulnerable. Even though I’m only pretending to be your friend, it still feels good, doesn’t it?
It’s going to hurt so good soon. My toxic masculinity turned into straight up abuse and you love it. The emotional and mental turmoil makes your dick so hard.
You can tell me anything. It’ll be our secret and I’ll use it to exploit and hurt you later on. I promise. I’m going to fuck you over hard, faggot.
Come here and suck daddy’s cock. I want to hit you while I fuck your face. I’ll say m sorry but I’m not. And you don’t care.
You love the black and blues I give to you. Show it off with faggot pride.
