What’s A Little Stockholm Syndrome Between Friends?

What’s a little Stockholm Syndrome between friends?

Becoming friends with you and getting super close to you. I spend months secretly stalking you and learning absolutely everything about you, from your favorite snacks and drinks, to learning and memorizing your habits and entire routine. After months of studying you, stalking you as if you were my prey, I decide to strike. You come home from work worn out and tired, as soon as you walk through the door I pin you to the ground, forcefully tying your wrists and ankles up and taking you to my car where the trunk is open and waiting for you. I kidnap you and keep you caged up as my pet, frequently coming into the room and shoving my hard cock through the bars of your cage, forcing you to suck my dick for your favorite snacks, making you earn them as a reward for pleasing me. Using your stuffed animals as leverage to let me use you, making you press your holes against the bars of your cage as I taunt you with your stuffies, fucking you in the most degrading and embarrassing ways all just to earn your stuff back. I force you to let me rape you in exchange for bits and pieces of your old life back, your only purpose in life anymore is to let me fuck you, and dump every little drop of cum I have in my balls deep inside of you. Making you slowly lose your self dignity the harder I fuck you, and the more cum I flood your cervix with, as I use everything I learned about you, everything that you told me in confidence against you to break you down and shape you into the perfect little pet for me.