Untitled - March TIP
DONT JUDGE ME
She scouted the perimeter, swaying her head from left to right, preparing herself for the upcoming events. She softly let out a breath, softly hummed a tune, engaging and receiving, igonring all else. She put her headphones in her ears and turned on her MP3 player. The sudden penetration of music surged into her year and started to wreck havoc - The initial pain was unbearable, especially for her first time. She cringed a bit, then decided to let her music play and stimulate the senses. The repetitous vibration in her ear continues to excite the forbidden emotion. No one else around her seems to notice the symphony of pain and pleasure that herself alone indulges in.
The amplitude of the music started to increase, so is the frequency, the force, so strong, so intrusive. She tried to not make sounds but the temptation to express her situation was hard-pressed against her. She compromised, and let out harsh, long periods of breath. Her body heating up as breath became more