My leaky pussy is the only thing that matters. I keep polishing my swollen clit, denying it again and again. Then it just light taps that get me to the edge. And then even the air is too much.

In that moment when I lay in the puddle of my juices late at night, trembling with desperation for just a tiny orgasm, I realize.

I'm just a hole.

I crave denial and pleasure more than anything. Because orgasms are for people, and I'm nothing but a toy. Leaky little cocksleeve with a porn addiction. I love torturing my pleasure button over and over again until all I think about is cock.

Cock after cock using me as a masturbation toy. Fucking my pussy slowly to milk as much precum as possible. Or pounding it hard and fast to shoot a load inside and move on. And then leaving me tied up so I can't touch myself. My clit would throb and ache until I cry.

Denied forever and used. Like a hole should.