Mag-log inMy name is Haley Dixon. Ever since I was young, I knew I was different from other women. Other women have only one passage, but I have two—and both are extremely narrow. I'd heard that my mother was originally pregnant with twins, but a genetic mutation during the pregnancy caused my twin sister to die in the womb. I absorbed the part of her body that became my second passage, along with all of her estrogen. That was why I had a stronger desire than other women. As a teenager, I could use my little toys for up to four hours and still want more. For a while, I was almost proud of myself. I thought a rare treasure like me would be cherished and fiercely loved by any boyfriend. But after five consecutive boyfriends—every single one of them—bolted at the final moment, terrified by what they saw in my pants, calling me a monster and worrying I'd suck them in, I finally realized: maybe this wasn't being "different." Maybe this was a disease. But going to the hospital didn't help. Instead, they told me that my long-term use of foreign objects had led to an addiction disorder. I cried. Why did a monstrous woman like me have to suffer from this? Still, I didn't have time to wallow in misery, because the addiction tormented me day and night, stealing my peace and my sleep. So I went online and bought the largest set of toys I could find. Within just half a month, I'd broken them all—and my mild addiction had become severe. The toys were useless. It seemed I needed a man. But I no longer dreamed of finding a boyfriend. As long as someone could give me relief, any man would do. I signed up for a hookup app and chose the username: Double-Hole Slut.
view moreEric and Otis were twins. Their mother committed suicide.And the reason she killed herself? My mother.Back then, the twins' father—Max—seduced my mother when she was young and naive, and got her pregnant. My mother, unmarried and expecting, demanded that Max marry her. Instead, he vanished into thin air. She went to great lengths to track down his home.When she showed up demanding answers, Eric and Otis's mother learned the truth: her husband had been cheating, knocked up another woman, and that woman was now at her door, refusing to leave.My mother had thought Max was just an irresponsible deadbeat. Only then did she realize the real reason—he was already married with children.Heartbroken, my mother left.But the twins' mother was shattered beyond repair. Unable to bear the blow, she jumped to her death.After that, Max abandoned the twins and married into a wealthy family as a live-in son-in-law.Eric and Otis grew up as orphans—homeless, drifting, sleeping in the open.
Otis's appetite was insatiable. Every single day, no matter the place, no matter the time—urgent or not, he just wouldn't stop.Eventually, he couldn't take it anymore. He dropped out of school. Then he asked me to do the same.At first, I refused. I wasn't about to throw my whole life away just for a relationship. Not finishing college in this day and age—how humiliating would that be? Then he handed me a black card. There were two million dollars on it.Turns out he wasn't just good-looking and well-endowed. He had serious money too.So I dropped out. Just like that.Not long after, we had a wedding.Only—on our wedding night, after a long bout, I'd just fallen asleep when a strange rustling noise behind me jolted me awake.I rolled over and wrapped my arms around the man beside me, still half-asleep. "Babe, what're you doing? You're being noisy.""Shh, it's nothing." He pulled me close, his palm rubbing gentle circles on my back. "It's still early. Go back to sleep."Half-d
Otis really knew what he was doing with a woman—dirty talk spilling from his lips, rough and fierce in every move. The shame only made the pleasure double.He seemed just as lost in it as I was. Soon, the bed began to creak—back and forth, back and forth—loud in the quiet dorm room.I panicked and begged him to keep it down, but the man drowning in desire turned into an animal. He didn't hold back. If anything, he let go completely. The noise swelled, deafening, as if no one else existed.And then—his roommates woke up.They yanked the bed curtain wide open.I screamed and grabbed the nearest blanket, covering myself as fast as I could.For the first time, the campus heartthrob looked truly scared. He stared at me with guilty eyes.His roommates started hooting and hollering. "Holy shit! Nice one, Otis. We thought you were some cold, untouchable saint who'd never date anyone. Didn't know you had this in you!"Then, before I knew it, one of them shoved him aside and reached for
Ah! How was he awake?!My heart nearly leaped out of my throat. I froze on the spot, turned to stone.Oh god. I could die—fine. But not from humiliation. Please, anything but that.Caught red-handed in the act. There was no talking my way out of this one. The campus heartthrob must think I was some kind of shameless, degenerate girl.Sure, no one wanted him because of how he was built. But he always seemed so clean, so composed. He was the student council president, for crying out loud—a proper, upright guy. He probably didn't go for easy girls.And here I was, doing something so utterly shameless while he slept. He must find me disgusting.I cursed myself inside. Why was I so desperate? Why couldn't I just take things slow, one step at a time?Maybe I really could have been his girlfriend. A man like him—so perfectly matched to me—I'd never find another even if I searched forever.The thought of ruining this once-in-a-lifetime chance made me want to bash my head against the wa
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