It was pasted midnight and she could not sleep. Violet stared at the bright red digital clock, flash to another minute of the unbearable night. Violet was so warm, she could barely control herself. She rubbed her self for hours and still was not satisfied. She was about to tear off her clothes with every stroke. She could not take the desire away no matter how much she fondled herself. Not even her boy friend could break her. They had tried once but all it did was leave Violet extremely horny. She wanted to be fucked but not by a little sausage. She wanted so much more! She wanted to scream, cry, and faint. Violet had not slept for 48 hours because of her incredible urge. She bit into her pillow, clenched her hand into a fist, and shoved it into her dry pussy. It still was not enough for her. Violet gave up and decided to take more sleeping pills.
She walked down the hall to the bathroom when she bumped into something and knocked over something that was on top. She rubbed her toe in pain and had seen she had bumped into the end table and had broken a picture of her father. Violet picked up the picture and laid it down on top and picked up the glass shards. She walked to the kitchen so throw away the shards and peeked outside through the kitchen window. Her dad was off patrolling late again since the car was missing. Violets urges got the best of her and she started rubbing herself again. She started thinking of her dad. He was big, powerful, and muscular. A man that big MUST have giant meat. She remembered her mom’s moans from down the hall and how she screamed. Lately, Violet did not hear the screams of pleasure. Violet wanted that. Continue reading









