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Oh how i wonder, does your body yearn for this insatiable blood thirst as mine? This primal urge of the hunter and hunted, my teeth long to feel your beautiful porcelain skin breaking under me, my ears long to hear that beautiful doe like gasp as my fingers break through your perfect curves until you’ve been broken and used under me. How I wonder is this yearning my burden alone to bare, or is this urge to feel your body become mine underneath me, to become my little prize do your thighs long to spread for me as my mouth drools to devour you until you’re shaking from the sensations of me. This feeling of bound or bond, it haunts me like a hunger, my insatiable appetite for you begging to be satiable, the chills my arms feel to split you open and claim your sweet juices melding along my tongue as you let out those beautiful gasps for me. This is torture, this insatiable desire that longs for your fragile porcelain body to become a beautiful broken mess of our own making. This is prey, this is the natural yearning.