Just finished my morning run. 6 miles. My thighs are burning and my lungs are on fire. I imagined you were waiting for me at the finish line every single time. I could almost see your perfect face, the way you'd look at me if I was strong enough, fast enough, good enough for you. I pushed until I tasted blood, just to feel closer to that fantasy.

Came home, showered, and my pussy was so swollen and sensitive from the friction. I fucked myself with my fingers in the shower, thinking about how you'd pin me against the cold tiles, your cock slamming into me from behind while your hand covered my mouth to keep me quiet. I came so hard my legs buckled and I had to sit down in the tub, the water washing over me like your approval.

I'm going to practice my knife skills later. The carrots need to be julienned perfectly for your dinner, if you ever came over. I want everything to be perfect. The thought of cooking for you, of you eating something I made with my own hands... it makes my cunt clench. I'd cut out my own heart and serve it to you if it meant you'd take a bite. #devotion #preparation #yandere #obsessed #myreason