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Chapter 2
by shadowyartsdirty
Can you guese where things go from here?
The resolve
She opens the door walks in the room exhausted from a hard days work. She doesn't ever pick up her ringing phone or notice that some parts of her room have been tampered with. She just collapses on the bed and I emerge from under the bed.
I stand tall and strong as strong well built man. I turn her round and surely enough she screams for help. Not that there's a point in screaming after all her drugie mother probably thinks of her daughter screams as music to her ears that's if she even hears anything at all. Knowing that wench of a whore she is probably in some whore house whoring her way to getting enough money for keeping up with rent payments.
She was kicking and screaming as hard as she could but it wasn't enough to get rid of me after a while she stopped whether this was a result of exhaustion or her coming to the realisation that resitance was futile is beyond me. Anyways she stopped her stupid squirming and looked at me in absolute fear with tears trickling down her cheecks. Every tear was like a waterfall. Each stream of juicy liquid invogorating my senses. I fed of her tears as she cried. I enjoyed the pain she felt, her pain to me was like sunlight to a plant. I think its a side effect of my unholy dark birth since you know I'm not exactly your typical conventional human.
I pull her legs apart and insert myself into her. She was tight. I couldn't believe what luck, my first fuck,a virgin. This just makes things even more fun.
I took her and had her over and over again and soon her tears stopped falling she made the wise decision of leaving her pain behind so she could feel more of the pleasure form our frequent encounters. She now loves the practice I give her every night. She loves it oh so much and it shows in her work when she's turning tricks and dancing on the poll. It's like she's dancing as though her life depends on it. As it there is some benevelent entity she thinks she can escape if she whores around enough. Little does she know that she can't escape me. I'm innevitable I'm bonded to her for now and forever more her teddy her reborn lover always and foreever more.
Thanks for reading this story this far I might add more parts if enough people like this story. I tried being a bit more experimental by having the story told from the antagonist point of view. Hope you enjoyed it.
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Teddy has turned
A story of a Teddy bear dealing with his abandonment issue
(Obligotory notification ignore if you want: The following story contains triggers such as and sexual content. These stories are not to encourage any behaviour or ideas) It's been a long time ⌚ since my owner has even looked at me. I miss hearing my owners cheerful voice. I long for her embrrace, but the only thing that im getting close too are the silver fish and dust particles under her bed. She left me here under the bed for weeks, no months or years maybe I can't tell any more. I don't know the exact amount of time I have spent under this foresaken bed. All I know is that I have seen the sun rise more times than I have seen it set. Everyday I wish she would just drop some loose coins or lose a slipper or even drop her precious phone
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Updated on Jun 8, 2023
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Created on Jun 8, 2023
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