Just Wood

  I feel used…I get taken out…touched and rubbed; he wraps his lips around me, that part is fine. But when he is done, he puts me away and leaves me. I feel like I’m being used for his own pleasure, or to make a point. Sometimes I even feel like he is using me to get to over women.

  I’m afraid I’m getting used to it, I don’t want to admit it but I am. I know I’m not as sharp as I used to be. When he holds me, he never looks at me; all he does is look beyond me. He pretends I’m not there, but at the same time treats me like an object,

  Today I decided to stand up for myself and sort him out. While he was rubbing me I called out.

“Hey, why don’t you do something different for a change huh? How about some love?”

  He screamed “Holy crap…my pencil just spoke!” and fled the room.

  The man won’t even listen to me.


3 Responses

  1. We hope you do, Michael.

    Just a quick reminder, that if you publish stories here, you can’t submit them to EDF because they’re considered already published.

  2. Yeah i’m always concious of that…a lot of the stories i pos there are rejections anyway

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