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I Ruined My Best Friend
It was my best friend throughout high school, we got along so well. I would rub its thighs and ** during class and it just let it happen. Eventually, I confessed i wanted a relationship and it rejected me.
I tried to be accepting of its choice, but over time i saw it as less and less of a person. It would constantly beg me for help, constantly vent towards me and never ask anything about how I’m doing. Eventually i said enough.
After one of its rants, i said it could come over and we could take a walk in the woods, something we’ve done a lot. I stalled and made sure we went out as late as possible. By 11pm, the trail was empty and we were somewhere in the middle.
That’s when i grabbed it from behind and strangled it to the ground. It fought, but it was easy to overpower it. I then grabbed ropes i packed in my hiking bag and began tying it up. Once it was nice and secure in it’s hogtie, i used it’s ** as a gag and blindfolded it with it’s leggings.
For the next couple hours, i brutally ** the worthless object. I yanked its curly red hair, spanked it as hard as i can, choked it and whispered all my frustrations into its ears. How long I’ve been waiting to do this, how angry i was at its rejection and how hard badly i needed to ** it.
It has a high pain tolerance, so after the initial screaming and shaking, it eventually started to just take it. By the end, i heard it moaning and then took out the gag, telling it to say how it felt. It fully submitted, saying how sorry it was for rejecting me, how good it felt and how badly it wanted to make me happy now. I then kept ** it till it finally cummed.
Afterward, i carried it home in the hogtie, then dumped it in my living room before going to bed. After waking up in the morning, i dropped it off still in the hogtie at its house, where its parents would see it in full display in the room. Like a good object, it told them someone at a bar they didn’t know did this.
A few days later, it reached out and said it liked what happened and wanted to be in a relationship. I then sent it a text of me confessing to her high school bully that i had a giant crush on her since high school and i hated the object and was happy she bullied it. The bully has since posted pictures of us together constantly since then just to torture the object
It is not a thing. ** loser
Yet you still called it an it, because you know that’s all it is. It’s not a person, it’s an object that i can use for my pleasure. It knows that and so do you, whether or not you want to admit it
Twilight huh... Get a job!
Get help, you are not right.
I just treated it like all woman should be treated and want to be treated, whether they admit it or not. I don’t see how that’s not right.
I’ve been told multiple times now by this object how happy it was that I **, which proves my point.