bogged, buried, bridgewatered-Lois E. Linkens & Henna Sjöblom

I was fourteen, and starting to decompose faster the water spilled over the years, over her body like a plague of ants. Already kneeling in the mud I could feel my body being stretched out  nipples aching, labia swelling it drove its way in, with a silent battering ram and swords of silk. you wereContinue reading bogged, buried, bridgewatered-Lois E. Linkens & Henna Sjöblom