Now and forever, I will love you, with your soft velvet skin glistening in the moonlight. You are beautiful. But all come to past what once was soft and moist will slowly fade and winkle over time. I cannot have that. You are you most beautiful. You are my sun and my moon. But now, now in this moment. You cannot be allow to become so old and ragged, sitting in your large sofa scream at the ugly little kids that you have squeezed out ripping open your young tender body so that they can sit a stretch your perfect body out of shape. SO that the ungratefully little shit can cry and wail and make you lose sleep until the bags under your eyes are so large and that the fat around your stomach cannot be lost. As the ugly little trolls sit there and squeeze the life force out of you so they can grow large and fat.

No you will not be violated in this way, this cannot happen to you my angle. That is why I must do this; you will thank me in the end.

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