broken toy

it was dark and hot and every breath entered with salty sweat inside the nose the mouth was gagged and the whole head covered by a black trash bag with two very small holes, unaligned with her nostrils Her skin was itchy all over but there was no scratching with hands and feet bound to the chair She didn’t realize that she was in hyperventilation and it was making things worse After the four hours it took him to come back to the basement he found the greatest disappointment of his life He found her dead There’s no feeling like paying good money for a toy only to bring it home and find that it’s broken before you get to play with it He broke down and cried for a whole hour as he sat on her dead lap and caressed her hair and kissed her gagged mouth and sucked the snot from her nose She was beautiful too Weeks later he was unable to forget her He carried her eyeball inside his mouth wherever he went

broken toy

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