Hello Kate, or should I say rape? 4 letters, fitting huh. If this life were perfect you’d have known nothing but filth since you left your birthers cunt. However it’s not – that’s where I come in.

You have no say anymore, no freedom, no volition – I am father. You now worship my phallus. You can call me pather phallus. A priest? No, but I come with more conviction.

Kate you are my rape slave now. And that’s your greatest achievement- all you’ve ever amounted to, pleasing and edging my shaft as we break the space time continuum together you complete fucking slut. I’ll find you.