PLEASE BE ADVISED: This audio frequently uses the words "faggot" and "sissy" as direct insults to the listener. The listener is repeatedly physically assaulted, and there are threats of further violence and even death.
Please do not listen to this audio if such content is distressing to you.
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Summary: I (the speaker) have been letting you (the listener) live in my house free of charge on one condition: you keep the place tidy.
You arrive home one day to find me irate. It has been weeks that you've been staying here, and you haven't once held up your end of the bargain. The house is an awful mess.
If you aren't going to do your part around here, then I'll find a way to make your body useful to me.
You've got nowhere else to go, and if you even think of running, you'll fucking regret it.
Summary: After I (the speaker) raped you (the listener) while you were sick and unable to fight back, I have kept you captive in your bedroom for days.
Each morning I come and force you to eat oatmeal mixed with my cum, then I abuse your holes and your body until I'm satisfied.
Eventually you'll stop trying to get away, or screaming when I un-gag you.
Until then, I'll just have to keep fucking you. And hitting you. And fucking you again.
Summary: You (the listener) are scant minutes away from getting married, when I (the speaker) sneak into the room where you're getting ready.
I've been holding a secret over your head for a long time and fucking you behind your fiance's back, but I promised it would end when you got married.
You aren't married yet though, and I have a little wedding gift to give you before the ceremony.
And you will accept it. Even if I have to give it to you by force.
Here you are at my door once again. Back for more are you, Princess?
You hate me, don't you? You hate me with every fibre of your being. You never want to see me again.
But you can't stay away. Even now that you're married, you can't stay away from me.
You need me. You need me for what I do to you; for how I fuck you.
It doesn't matter how much abuse I hurl. It doesn't matter how much pain I inflict. It doesn't matter how many times I knock you up.
You keep coming back for more.
You could stop any time. I'm not forcing you to come to me. You could just walk away and wash your hands of all of it.
But I know you never will.
Summary: You can't believe your luck! You just saw your favourite member of your favourite band having a smoke break in an alley outside the venue.
You've always wanted to take a picture with him, or at least get his autograph.
He's all alone, and he isn't busy, so surely he won't mind you bothering him momentarily. Right...?
You're about to learn a harsh lesson about meeting your idols, sweetheart.
Summary: After you (the listener) overheard me (the speaker) cheating on you while we we're on the phone, I figured we were through and forgot about you.
But you didn't leave, and you've just been avoiding me ever since I got home. You haven't been able to avoid the sounds though; the sounds of me fucking another woman in our bed.
You want to apologise and for things to go back to how they were, but I'm not going to make things easy for you.
I used to lay down and let you have your way, but now I'm in charge, and the power I have over you has gone straight to my head.
