Let it consume your identity

After that day, seeing the videos of what he did to you. Seeing the comments, begging that they didn't want to see you overdosing. The diehards of diehards of fans are still there, but even they're worried about your safety and health.

You finally break down, crying and sobbing loudly. Tom walks in and finds you having an emotional breakdown. He stares at you.

"What's the matter slut?" He said.

"Leave me alone!" You told him in a stern voice.

"Okay. I understand you have been under a lot of stress lately. Why don't you and I go out for lunch? My treat, kitten." He said.

"No! You are not going anywhere near me, ever again." You said to him. Your mind thinking of what to do. You know that he only wants to manipulate you into doing more work for him. To keep you around so he can make money off of your ruined body.

"Don't talk to me like that." He said angrily, raising his voice. "You are mine. I took everything from you, little boy. There's nowhere for you to run from this. Come, sit. We can talk things out like adults." He motioned to the living room couch. "Come on, sweetie. Just come over and listen to me." He said.

You obey him. You sit next to him. Your heart is racing, beating rapidly against your chest. You could feel the sweat running down your back. The tension between the two of you is thick enough to cut with a knife. He reaches out his hand to grab yours. You pull away, not wanting his touch.

"I'm sorry." He said. "Look, I know I've done some fucked up shit to you, but I care about you. You're special to me. You've given me so much pleasure over the years, I want to give you something in return."

You stare at him. He pulls out a small bottle from his pocket and puts it down on the coffee table.

"This is yours, darling." He said, pointing to the bottle.

You see double the size X within the large pull bottle. Your mouth is watery just thinking about the delirious out-of-this-world experience you were about to how. You reach out weakly.

You couldn't hear anything else except for his voice. You look at the pills, then at him. The temptation overwhelming you. Your hands shake violently. You take the pills with one swift movement. You swallow three of them whole. You don't want to wait a minute longer, so you go to grab another dose.

"Wait." He grabs your wrist. He looks at you, smiling.

You feel your heart stop beating. Everything seems to slow down around you. The sound of birds outside disappears, replaced by ringing in your ears. You can't think straight anymore. His touch makes you shiver all over your body. It's cold. You start to lose consciousness as the effects of the **** kick in. You can still see Tom's face hovering over yours. He is whispering something, but you can't hear him.

Tom watches you lying on the ground passed out. "My pretty femboy whore. Welcome home." He angle your face head over the couch as he fuck your mouth without any passion. Only hate fucking his property to the point of vomit. He cum a few times, making you eat it and drink his piss.

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He leaves you there on the floor ****.

Two days later

You gulp down the entire pill bottle. Wanting to reach the highest form of ecstasy that could be. You didn't care about your life or your body. All you wanted was to escape reality for once in a lifetime. Tom didn't do anything to help you out. He just sat there watching you slowly deteriorate from the ****. He recorded it all to post on Twitter, Instagram, Snapchat, Tumblr, Reddit, and every other social media platform he could. You have fallen from grace. Everyone who knew you before the addiction now sees you as just another junkie.

You lay on the ground, breathing heavily. Your heart was beating fast. Sweat drips down your forehead, your vision becomes blurry. The room spinning around you. You look down and notice that you're lying in your own vomit. Eyes fluttering, hearing laughter then police alarms. You wonder why the police were coming. But you never knew why they did.

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