Monster
Once upon a time, there was a nice little girl who had a bad little monster hidden inside of her. Although the girl felt true sorrow and horror for these victims, the monster liked to hear any stories about torture, penal colonies, and even sexual assault.
Oh look! adults said, shes a Civil War buff, how darling. Grown-ups would give the girl books to encourage her interest in history.
The bloody battles arent too bad, the monster said, bored.
The monster grew as the girl grew. She would feed her monster snacks, trying to keep it quiet. The monster devoured Variations, Bill and Debbies Bondage, and Justine. Oh how happy the monster was when she brought it the Story of O.
In college the girl got pretty. She kissed the boys, trying to imitate the passion she saw in movies. The monster snickered. The girl thought maybe was gay, so she kissed a girl. The monster howled.
One day, the girl met an older man. He knew right away she had a monster because he had one, too! His monster adored her monster they loved playing together. But the girl watched her monster playing and was horrified. She locked her monster in a cage and ran away as fast as she could.
Let me OUT! the monster screamed, shaking the bars.
Years passed. The girl became a woman her monster became a b**st. She tried so many things to satiate it booze, weed, workaholism, extreme sports. She peeked into the cage.
Fuck you, the b**st said thickly, Im still here.
One fine spring day, the b**st asked ever so politely if it could watch people playing.
Real people, really playing, the b**st said, Then I promise to get right back into my cage and be quiet.
What harm could there be in that? the woman thought. It went so well. It satisfied the b**st for quite a while... but not forever of course. Soon the b**st wanted to come out again. And why not? The woman was learning that her b**st was fun a riot actually.
Come on, the b**st whispered in her ear, This man just wants to swat you. Try it one time, just so you know. For once and for all.
A month later it was a belt.
Get back in your cage, the woman begged, eyes tearing, pussy dripping.
Right! the b**st laughed.
Well, at least I tried, the woman whispered, dropping to her knees.
Oh look! adults said, shes a Civil War buff, how darling. Grown-ups would give the girl books to encourage her interest in history.
The bloody battles arent too bad, the monster said, bored.
The monster grew as the girl grew. She would feed her monster snacks, trying to keep it quiet. The monster devoured Variations, Bill and Debbies Bondage, and Justine. Oh how happy the monster was when she brought it the Story of O.
In college the girl got pretty. She kissed the boys, trying to imitate the passion she saw in movies. The monster snickered. The girl thought maybe was gay, so she kissed a girl. The monster howled.
One day, the girl met an older man. He knew right away she had a monster because he had one, too! His monster adored her monster they loved playing together. But the girl watched her monster playing and was horrified. She locked her monster in a cage and ran away as fast as she could.
Let me OUT! the monster screamed, shaking the bars.
Years passed. The girl became a woman her monster became a b**st. She tried so many things to satiate it booze, weed, workaholism, extreme sports. She peeked into the cage.
Fuck you, the b**st said thickly, Im still here.
One fine spring day, the b**st asked ever so politely if it could watch people playing.
Real people, really playing, the b**st said, Then I promise to get right back into my cage and be quiet.
What harm could there be in that? the woman thought. It went so well. It satisfied the b**st for quite a while... but not forever of course. Soon the b**st wanted to come out again. And why not? The woman was learning that her b**st was fun a riot actually.
Come on, the b**st whispered in her ear, This man just wants to swat you. Try it one time, just so you know. For once and for all.
A month later it was a belt.
Get back in your cage, the woman begged, eyes tearing, pussy dripping.
Right! the b**st laughed.
Well, at least I tried, the woman whispered, dropping to her knees.
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