5

1. "I wanted to feel her collapse under me, to break her will and watch her surrender piece by piece. Her body was a temple, and I would desecrate it until only my name was carved into her flesh." 2. "She was mine to tear apart, to use and abandon. There were no rules—only the need to take, to consume, until she no longer remembered who she was before me." 3. "I could feel her resistance, but it only fueled me. I didn’t care about the struggle. I cared only about the moment when she would give in completely, when her body would bend to my will." 4. "Her mouth tasted of surrender, her body a canvas of bruises and marks. I painted her with my desire, each stroke a reminder of how much I could take from her, how far I could push her." 5. "I was inside her mind before I was inside her body, slowly unraveling her, twisting her thoughts until she forgot what it felt like to be anything but mine." 6. "She begged, but it wasn’t the begging I wanted. I wanted her to beg for me to stop, to beg for her own freedom, but she never did. She begged for me to take more, to break her completely." 7. "Her screams were music to my ears. The way her body trembled beneath my hands reminded me that I could break her at will, that she was nothing but a tool for my pleasure." 8. "I didn’t ask if she wanted it—I took it. Every inch of her was mine to dominate, to bend to my will, to mold into the version of herself I craved." 9. "She came undone beneath me, but it wasn’t pleasure that I gave her—it was submission. I took her to the edge of her limits and pushed her further, just to see how much I could break her." 10. "I didn’t care if she was willing. I wanted to see her surrender, to watch her unravel as she gave herself over to me, until there was nothing left of her but a hollow shell begging for my touch."