#purpose
all debates abt the artistic merits of fanfiction fail to recognize the purpose of fic. you don’t write fic to be published or to learn how to construct a narrative although you can use it to develop style. you write it so that your friends will message you “bestie you’re utterly deranged for this one im eating dirt”
I am afraid I have no purpose here.
I know my purpose in life
is to be filled with as much cock and cum
as possible.
Often I daydream about a world where
I am tied up in between two urinals in the
bathroom at some dirty bar
Men come in for hours and destroy my mouth,
paint my pretty little slut face with their cum
and spit and piss.
I’m fed drugs and alcohol to keep me sedated..
I dream about thousands of men filling me up
with their cum after they’ve destroyed my
throat and left me begging for the next..
In others daydreams I’m bound bent over and
my ass and pussy are filled with endless
cocks
as all my holes are stuffed
and filled and stretched
I know I have finally found my life’s meaning
I am who I was meant to be.