Found a new piece of chalk behind the bleachers today. It was dusty and gray. I wanted to savor it, but my mind wandered. Instead of eating it, I wondered how it would feel to be full of something else. Something hot and thick that pulses. My cunt clenches around nothing and it feels so empty. I just want to be stretched open and used until I can't think straight. The craving for a cock is worse than the chalk. Is this what being human feels like? Or am I just broken?