sadisticmisogynistdaddy: hate-them: trashyrapetoys: trashy rapepig The self harm scars show she hate
sadisticmisogynistdaddy: hate-them: trashyrapetoys: trashy rapepig The self harm scars show she hates herself. She’s right to. Self-harm scars are hot because they indicate vulnerability. You’ve seen how hard I try to hide my scars: swim suits with cute little peplum skirts attached, bicycle shorts under my skirts, fitbit always around my wrist, and fingerless gloves or lace arm sleeves in every color imaginable, or long sleeve shirts in all seasons. So you started stripping those items out of my wardrobe with barely logical reasons you knew I wouldn’t argue with. “No more Fitbit, you’re getting too reliant on it and I don’t want you to have an unsightly tan line all the time.” “That swimsuit makes you look like an old prude. I thought you had more fashion sense like that? Who’d want to be seen on the beach with you?”. You gifted me with revealing clothing that brought attention to my scars. Highlighted them like it was by design. You began to alternately caress or slap them during sex, savoring my reactions and shame as you terrorized the extra sensitive ridges of scar tissue. You kissed them tenderly, watching me turn my face away and cringe in my shame. You watch me cry silently while you fuck me, your steady words a monologue in my ear… “Who fucked you up so bad that you hurt yourself, cunt? When did you start mutilating yourself? Was it after your cousin molested you? Was it after your father told you how disappointing you were? These look old, cunt, did you have them already when you were raped in high school? Did he see them before he raped you? Could he see the scars on your wrists while he held them down? What made you do it, slut? Was it feeling used and too ashamed? Or was it because you wanted more attention like that, and deep down you knew that cutting is just an advertisement telling men like me what you crave?” -- source link