I swallow words like I swallow cocks: whole.

Gasping. Choking. Bringing tears to my eyes.

No words given, none received. I gag on that heavy bit of flesh.

It ended too soon; I wasn’t ready.

 

I lose myself in that ocean of white noise.

 

 

Radio silence.

Like a common whore, I’ve been used.

 

 

Wicked Wednesday