Sometimes I just want to be a hole.
Not a woman with a name, a job, or responsibilities. Sometimes I just want to be a mouth, an ass, a cunt.
There for the taking and filling until my need is sated.
I will be wet, willing, open to receive. Never resistant, but spread wide.
This thought, one opposite the woman who presents her face to the world, lives inside me. If I am honest, if I am real, I’d let her have freedom. I’d open my window, doors, my body and invite in whoever would partake.
How do you stuff that person down when something, someone has teased her from her hiding spot? It’s hard because all she wants is for the one who woke her to use her. Fill her… Calm her.
That’s exactly what she wants… What I want. I want to be used by him who excites me.
Sometimes I just want to be a hole. To be used by him.