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UnrequitedHunger

Sometimes when I wake up in the morning, my legs spread and I feel this emptiness inside of me; a raging hunger for a cock down my throat and an abusive hand on my ass. I imagine a voice telling me that I deserve to feel pain, and my greedy little cunt will never know pleasure again without it. I yearn for the degradation of filthy morning tasks and a routine that reduces me to tears and reminds me of my place... On my knees begging, like a good little bitch.
10/16/2013 8:19:39 PM

I'm climbing the walls tonight; looking online for dirty stories I can rub my cunt to...  Stories of abuse and humiliation.  I know the wave of guilt that runs over me when I feel pleasure without having brought pleasure to a man first, but I need the release so badly I want to scream.  So, I'll take it...  With no cane threatening me, no collar weighing on me, and no Dom to rub icy hot on my cunt and tell me I'm finished.