The Heroine : A Writer's Monologues

This is extremely hard... I'm so sick of sitting back. The lion in me is roaring very loudly. The predator in me is coming out. The hunter in me sees very clearly  What she wants and wants to have. I want to claim my victim, my prey... What can I say. It's on my mind during the day. Thinking about it is unbelievable and challenging. I just want to jump on him and have my way. You can't get away! I have you in my grasp. Don't resist. I feel ravenous, primal, wild, un-contained, unrestrained. I can do anything right now. Anything.  The need to fulfill these urges. The waiting makes my hunger lust.  Makes me angry and frustrated. Mixed with neediness and contemplation.  Desiring what is wildly free. Desiring the hunt for what has yet to be  Mine to devour and savor. Waiting for you to attack me like a predator.  Choose me as Your Prey. Do as you want with me. I'll do as you say.  I can be Gentle. Soft. and Pink. Let me be at your mercy and submit to ...

I Think About Where You Are  When you’re listening to this. Are You In Your Bed. Are You In Your Studio. Are You In One of Your Cars. Are You Working Out. Are You In the shower - with the water very hot. 20 minutes or more. I Imagine you wondering what I sound like - Doing the same things to me Wanting me in different ways. No one around. I imagine your lips. How Full They Are. Red, Thick and plump on me. Tasting me with your tongue. Lapping up and down with finesse.  Your nose rubbing against my clit how deep you are inside of me. Making me wet. Grabbing your neck as you go further in. Your head nestled between my legs. Your warm breath against my slit. Opening me slowly and seeing my pink. Not Wanting you to stop.  Please...don’t stop. Hearing you lick and kiss my lips. Bringing me close to climax. Pulling your hair. Feeling it between my fingers.  Tugging at your head. Do you like that? What you bring me to. Do you like how I taste? I want you to make me cum. Use ...