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1. "She was mine to ruin, to twist into whatever I wanted her to be. Her screams were just the soundtrack to my conquest, her body a playground for my darkest fantasies." 2. "I tore through her like a storm, with no thought for her pain, no thought for her needs. All that mattered was the feeling of her body giving in to me, of her soul breaking in my hands." 3. "Her resistance only fueled me more. I wanted to see her crumble, to watch her lose herself completely. She was mine to destroy, and I would make her beg for every moment of it." 4. "I could feel her fight beneath me, but it didn’t matter. I would break her spirit, make her want to stay broken. Her pain would be my victory, and her submission would be my greatest triumph." 5. "I wanted to see her crumble to dust beneath my touch, to watch her fade into nothingness until there was only the pulse of my need inside her, the echo of my desire in her bones." 6. "I wasn’t looking for her love. I was looking for her submission. To see her eyes lose the last trace of resistance, to see her give herself over to me completely, was the only thing I needed." 7. "Her body was mine to take, mine to break. I didn’t care for the soft whispers of tenderness—what I wanted was the rawness, the violence, the feeling of her surrendering to me completely." 8. "She had no name anymore. She was a vessel for my hunger, a body to break, to twist into whatever I needed her to be. I was her master, and she was nothing but a puppet on my strings." 9. "The pleasure I took from her was not in the giving, but in the taking. I wanted her to scream, to plead, to beg for the touch I gave her, and when she did, I took more—more of her, more of her soul." 10. "I wanted to hear her sob, to see her face twist in agony, to feel her give in completely until there was no trace left of who she had been. She was mine to break, and I would savor every moment of it."