Don't go offline. I'm open to have a private conversation in VRchat with you. I wish I had your body. Not because of what people would think of me saying this. But because, your body is something amazing and pure. I obsess over you not because it's so easy to, but I obsess over the idea that I was you right now getting obsessed over. Would you have sex with me and be attracted to me if I was a girl? I know what your needs are and I can fulfill them. But I have some of my own as well that deserve their joy. What is it with you? Are you scared of me?
Please don't be. I'm as alone as you are. What would it take for you to trust me? I can chain myself up before you walk in the same room as me if it is what settles you. Dark and cold you are everyday inside of a mind of complexity but yet you imagine me to be someone to hurt you. A life you have, in a middle of know where place. Playing it away on videogames to escape rather than move forward. I see something in you, that you don't see. A body untouched and so profound. Your style to old but golden in your own version. Vicky was never that. Rather a whore. Used, drunken and prideful. Hanging around more whores and demons. You, you are just a girl in a dark room somewhere. Alone and afraid. If you want someone to rule you, but rule you in such a prevailing way. It is me that will. It is me that will activate sexual healing upon our bodies.
There is pain all over you at every corner of your world. Come on, I wish I was you. I would be so turned on if a women put me into this much fear with no intention to. I get off to being creeped out. It's orgasmic to me when I feel uneasy with a girl. Her fucked up ways to try to get into my soul. Typing away, wondering about what I'm doing. But you're a submissive one aren't you? If you wanted it from me, you'd beg me to treat you like a slave while nurturing to your wounds. I know deep down you want something to make you feel so right. Just tell me what it is. I will make you feel so right.
Well, I know when you come back online. You will keep tabs on me. It's a real shame. I just wanted to have some fun. Instead I dream about you insulting me and hating me. I promise when I get my harem, this all will be over. I won't care about you anymore. And I guarantee you this will be the only interesting thing to ever happen to you. You will have your faggity furry friends, some dudes that don't even consider dating you in your friend lists. It will be just another waste full decade of doing nothing with your life where you cry cyber bully like it's the beginning of the internet.
Get with the times honey