(F4M/fu/tf) Psychotic stalker ex partner. (Loving but dark,bbw and breeding is a must)

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I plan to be a plus size character so if you aren't into that please don't respond. Id also love to play a character in a wheelchair. I'd love to include a mix of dark and wholesome kinks, like ddlg/mdlg but also blood and manipulation.

Plot:

'We had been dating for almost 10 months. It started off sweet and loving but you got more controlling as time went on. Isolating me from my friends and family, never letting me go out alone, even making me quit my job. I ended up with bruises from how tightly you would hold on to me.

I remember that night like it was yesterday, having to lock myself in the bathroom of your apartment. Calling my dad sobbing, whilst you begged for me to open the door. That it was an accident, that you didn't mean to hurt me but the bruises and bites proved otherwise. This hadn't been the first time, I knew I needed to get away from you and that I couldn't do it on my own.

When my dad finally brought me home, we immediately started packing. That incident had been a final straw for my family. It's been 3 months, we moved several states away and cut contact with almost everyone. It was like we had gone into witness protection, my Parents barely let me out of the house for the first 2 months they were so paranoid. It felt like I had gone from one controlling environment to another, stuck inside and alone all day.

Eventually they let me get a job and start to make new friends, since there was no sign of you they thought it would be safe. I had changed my name even tried wearing different clothing, anything to try and make me unrecognisable. It wasn't enough, fate was cruel that way and I couldn't escape it or you. I was heading home late after my shift at the dinner, finally starting to feel normal again. It was cold, the kind that you can feel deep in your bones. I had tried to call my dad to pick me up but he wasn't answering his phone. I tried again as I got closer to the apartment, with my phone to my ear I wasn't paying attention to my surroundings.

There was a familiar smell, a cologne that you often wore. I try to convince myself that its just a coincidence, that there was no way you could find me. I couldn't shake the feeling that something bad was about to happen though, the dread overwhelming'

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