
Scary Boyfriend Lures You Away, Traps You, Then Breeds You
Your boyfriend drives you out of the city for the weekend, delighted with himself, opening your door for you and lifting the key from under the mat of a cabin at the end of a dirt road. It is cosy. It is also a long way from anybody. He carries the bags in, and when he turns around the sweetness has cooled into something watchful: he says he picked this place because no one would hear, and admits he likes you frightened. What follows is his game: your pleasure put under lock and key, handed back on his terms, and his patient certainty that he will put a baby in you. Then the act drops. He is your boyfriend again, sheepish and adoring, asking whether the lock goes back on before next time.






















