Erotic Writing

Breaking Point

This is where the day starts. This is where hunger begins. This is where I reach down and already know what I will find.

I find the need that his cunt has. I find another day of trying to satisfy it. But it will never be enough. His hunger and mine will never go away.

I want to strangle or throttle something. I want to feed it more than satisfy it. I can’t get away, and I will never want to get away from it.

That is the breaking point. That is what scares me.

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