Little Victim Pussy Ecosystem
Don’t see many traumas girlies bragging about this one on the pervert forums, but the perks to getting split on cock too young aren’t limited to mental anguish and hypersexuality and body flashbacks and dissociative k-holes and groomed bitch brain lapping up abuse and panting, Mmmm, tastes like love. Sometimes you also get Little Victim Pussy Ecosystem.
My own Little Victim Pussy Ecosystem is very delicate and prone to involuntary tightening and hot pink flares. It can come on without warning or explanation, or I can get pounded until my slut hole is raw with the ache for days or weeks.
However it happens, it’s a persistent trigger for me: a burning reminder between my thighs that my body never did and never will belong to me.
Rubbing helps. Gently, on the outside, careful not to penetrate no matter how slick and needy I get. Even a finger would feel like injury right now.
How much worse a cock! I’m so stupid to want it. But the burning ache makes me feel so empty. I want the old feeling instead — the unbearable fullness. So full I can barely breathe.
Push me down and force me to take it. Stretch me past my limits until I regret my needs. I’ll be a sobbing mess in no time. Regressed and helpless and babbling. Daddy never promised me a rose garden, but oh, your white seed will look so pretty dripping from my gaped pink. Scoop and fist it in me deep, your arm like a tree bough, bulging my tummy. Rock-a-bye baby. I’m desolate but ovulating, Mister. Put a wasteland in me.