September 22, 2016 7:55am To all outward appearances, she’s a very innocent girl… so young, so well-mannered, so intelligent. But you don’t know her the way I do. You haven’t seen the deeds she takes pleasure in. You haven’t heard her beg for pleasure, beg for pain. She keeps these things well hidden… at least, she does for now. But I’m breaking her down, chipping away at these falsehoods… striking at that innocence until it bruises, slapping the intelligence until it’s red and lost, squeezing the throat of those manners until those niceties can no longer be spoken. All that will be left when I’m done with her is her beautiful, true, authentic self. And then you’ll see.
