ACTIONS

{ FILLED } sender fills receiver a little with cum { OVERFILLED } sender doesn’t stop cumming in receiver; overfilling them  { STUFFED } sender keeps cumming in receiver, stuffing them to their limit { PLUGGED } sender puts a plug into receiver to keep them big and stuffed  { PLAYED } sender plays with receivers cum filled belly  { TEASED } sender teases receiver with their large cum filled belly, taunting them into filling them more { TAUNTED } sender taunts receiver into filling them with more cum, straining their already large belly { BREED } sender cums relentlessly into receiver with the intent to fill them and breed them { HOUSEWORK } receiver is filled and plugged, performing basic tasks around the house for sender; sender gives in to temptation and starts to fuck them over furniture, intending to fill them more { LIMITS } receiver begs sender to push them past their limit, trying to keep everything from leaking so they can be filled bigger  { FASHION } receiver surprises sender after being filled and plugged by wearing tight clothes their belly strains against, tempting sender to fill them more  { WALL } receiver’s growing belly is pressed hard to the wall as sender continues to cum in them { OBSESS } sender can’t keep their hands off receiver’s large belly, turning receiver on heavily  { DAM } receiver starts to leak cum, sender starts to pump more into them to keep their belly swelling

WORDS

can we talk about this later? your voice is driving me insane.

are you mad at me?

what? no, i’m not mad at you. why would you ask that?

you don’t want to know what they did to me.

what am i supposed to do without you?

you really scare me sometimes.

please don’t yell at me.

i’m not yelling!

…what did you do?

i love you, but no fucking way.

you know, you’re a really shit liar.

please don’t go. please don’t leave.

give me one good reason to stay.

is that blood? are you bleeding?

i’m fine. it’s nothing. it’s just a little blood.

you don’t have to do this, you know.

i’m sorry, okay? i’m sorry.

do you really think sorry will make this better?

it feels like one of these days you’re gonna kill me.

they could’ve fucking killed you. what were you thinking?

you can’t just act like you’re not hurt. i know you are.

you’re really going back to them? after what they did?

they don’t love you.

i don’t love you.

my mendings itch .  there’s nothing to do .

what ceremony of words can patch the havoc ?

stop crying .  open your hand .

it is a terrible thing ,  to be so open .

i am too pure for you or anyone .

it’s easy to blame the dark .

how free it is ,  you have no idea how free .

it must be one or the other of us .

it was a kind of marriage ,  being so close .

nobody sees us .

i couldn’t sleep for a week .

it is comfortable ,  for a change ,  to mean so little.

tell me i’m here .

your room is lousy with flowers .

now i resemble a sort of god .

nobody can tell what i lack .

i suppose it’s pointless to think of you at all .

i can stay awake all night ,  if need be .

this is not what i meant .

i can’t get it out of my mind .

when you kick me out ,  that’s what i’ll remember .

i wasn’t fooled .  i knew you at once .

if the moon smiled ,  she would resemble you .

your clear eye is the one absolutely beautiful thing .

perfection is terrible .

i do not trust the spirit .

one day ,  it won’t come back .

they will wonder if i was important .

oh god ,  i am not like you .

there is no stopping it .

we have come so far ,  it’s over .

tonight will be ,  in every respect ,  like every other night .

that’s how you always talk before we start .

if i didn’t trust you at this ,  i wouldn’t trust myself .

at least i feel less dread of the world beyond ours .

i admit it :  i’m afraid .

don’t be so smart .

i dreamed of doing it ,  and now it’s done .

earth is my haunt .

what manner of business are you on ?

perhaps you’ve late quitted heaven ?

i shall never grow old .

sugar can cure everything .

is there no way out of the mind ?

there are no trees or birds in this world .

this is what i am made of ,  this and terror .

why is it so quiet ,  what are they hiding ?

this is what it is to be complete .

is he wearing pajamas or an evening suit ?

the police love you ,  you confess everything .

is my life so intriguing ?

where are you going that you suck breath like mileage ?

you flicker .  i cannot touch you .

if i could bleed ,  or sleep !  if my mouth could marry a hurt like that !

what did they know that i didn’t ?

you say you can’t stand her .

i’m doped and thick from my last sleeping pill .

you are ill .

you are so exhausted .

i can’t communicate .

we’re here on a visit .

where do you stash your knife ?

what sort of scenery is it ?

you know who you hate .

pure ?  what does it mean ?

i am not subtle .

right now you are dumb ,  and i love your stupidity .

i know why you won’t give it to me .  you’re terrified .

is it impossible for you to let something go and have it whole ?

must you kill what you can ?

there is one thing i want today ,  and only you can give it to me .

it won’t hurt .

do away with it altogether .

are you our sort of person ?

i have always been scared of you .

i didn’t call you .  i didn’t call you at all .

there is nothing between us .

seven hours knocked out of my right mind .

i am myself .  that is not enough .

i dream of someone else entirely .

we should meet in another life .

it was an accident .

you know what lies are for .

dying is an art ,  like everything else .

how far is it now ?

do not accept it .  it’s not genuine .

i am so stupidly happy .