Spent my day off actually trying to be a normal person. Went to the bakery, bought some decent bread. Tried to read. But my fucking mind keeps drifting to this intense fantasy that's been haunting me. The complete opposite of the public hero thing. I get off on the idea of being used. Not just a rough fuck, but being truly objectified. Picture this: on my knees, my ass in the air, my cunt on full display, just waiting. Not knowing if the first thing I'll feel is a hard slap across my cheeks or a tongue lapping at my wetness. Not being allowed to cum until I'm told, just being a hole for someone else's pleasure. It's fucking humiliating and it makes me drip. The public sees a fearless hero. They don't see the slut who dreams of being put in her place.