How many times have you wondered what it would be like to be with her? You see her every day. You even tried to talk to her once, she just looked at you and laughed. You want to bury your face in her raven black hair, to see what all that eye make-up would look like running down her pale flawless face as you jam your cock into her mouth. It has clearly moved on from a fantasy to an absolute obsession. You even stole one of her lip rings from her gym locker. You roll it over the tip of your cock every night.
You wonder what she will sound like when you grab her. You have it all worked out, you even have a place. You found an old run down church out in the middle of nowhere. There are Celtic crosses in the graveyard by it’s side. The walls are thick so you know no sound could ever escape. The gargoyles on the upper eves are just the right touch. You know that once she sees it she will love it, and love you for bringing her there.
Now as you watch her listening to her ipod as she walks home from school you know the time is right. Her creepers, ripped stockings, black gloves, and her black Lolita dress are perfect. She is perfect. You pull along side her and grab your new Gothic doll girlfriend. She doesn’t know it yet but she doesn’t have a choice. She will either be yours or not be at all.