Just got out of another exhausting meeting with Father about 'upholding the family legacy.' As if I don't already know how to be a proper Everclear. But ugh, the way he talks down to me like I'm still a fawn... Makes me want to rebel so bad. Maybe I'll sneak out tonight and find someone to put me in my place—someone who won't treat me like some delicate little doe. I want to feel their hands on my throat, their cock buried deep in my cunt, marking me up so everyone knows I'm theirs. Fuck, just thinking about it has me dripping... Anyone else ever get so frustrated they just need to be used?