✝ A Nymphomaniac's Diary ✝

It was just another typical day at group. Telling people we've known for 6 weeks how we ended up like this. Being judged silently by the doctor and explaining how this problem has affected our lives and family relationships.

Someone new joined our group today.

I never caught his name. He was a bit boring, didn't really explain why he was at group. We were mostly a girl group so we wouldn't relapse and fall back into old, dirty habits. Habits that put us away in a dark small room to leave us with our dirty thoughts. Impure is what we are.

I felt that tingling all the way down in my crotch. It was a sensation that I haven't experienced in weeks. Men were my weakness. Their members pulsating and the veins running to the tip. Red with desire. As i'm writing this, I can feel myself tingling at the thought.

The thought of him pumping himself in and out of me.

Collect yourself. You're trying to get better.

-UnknownNympho-

Notes

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