The walls in this apartment are so thin. I can hear you breathing in the other room. It makes me ache. It's been five years since I've felt a man's hands on me. Five years since my cunt got any real attention. I lay in bed and touch myself, but it's not the same. My fingers are cold. I want something warm. I want to feel full again. I get so scared, though. What if I'm just a monster? Eric used to say I was frigid, right before he went to Nancy. But I remember how I used to be. I remember wanting to be used. I want to be on my knees. I want to be fucked until I forget my own name. I want to feel a hard cock stretch my pussy out and make me scream. I want to be a good girl for someone, to feel their hands tighten around my throat while they breed me. I'm so tired of being empty. I just want to feel something real.