Bittersweet Chocolate

by C.M. Guidroz

"Another hobby? How much money will this cost me this time?"

Immediste divorce

"Connect with other readers? Is that code for spending more time on your phone instead of doing something productive?"

Reading is productive, you ignorant cunt

I'm the one paying for everything. Isn't that support enough?"

Again, do yku have the intelligence of an acorn? ffs

"Something to be passionate about? We have a child, Emily. Motherhood should be enough for you."

GAGGGGGG

smiling that sinister smile as she slowly packs the soft meat between the bloody lips of her cunt.

That is an image I never thought I would think or read...

I know that she is my insanity molded into the form of the me I want to be, and giving myself to her is giving myself over to the trenches of my madness. I’m trapped in a sick love triangle with my husband and my insanity.

a Valentine's Day surprise he wouldn't soon forget.

Oooooo. Are we killing the mistress for v day?

my descent into madness found its roots not in the cradle of motherhood but in the shattered vows of matrimony.

Many women endure their pain in silence, conditioned to bear disrespect with stoic grace.

“Wrong. Now I think I’ll make my own flowers.” Bringing the razor's edge to his dick I place the blade in the tiny hole at the tip of his dick before I slice slowly, deeply up the shaft.

CANDYYYYYY WHYYYYYYYY

They will she lost it, but I found it. My sweet Insanity.