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[Modern Emotions] Breakdown 

Last night, I fucking had a fight with my woman—the worst fight we've ever had since we started dating. What's worse… I have no idea why we fought.

It all started yesterday afternoon.

Yesterday was our shared day off, so we slept in late. We woke up at 3 PM.

"Want to do something?" I asked her, lying on her side beside me—I knew she was awake. My hard penis was gently rubbing against her thigh; if she were awake, she would move in response—it's an unspoken understanding we've built up over three years.

She didn't respond—as if she were still asleep. But I knew she was faking it; if she were truly asleep, her breathing would be like a baby snoring.

I reached inside her oversized t-shirt and gently caressed her breasts—I love touching her breasts in the winter bed, like two human hot water bottles—but damn… the contents are so much better than pure hot water, the feel… it's indescribably amazing… "Mmm…" she moaned.

"Want some?" I said in my sexiest tone—at the same time, I felt the tip of the breast in my hand harden slightly. "Want to try something..." "Damn it—" She suddenly sat up as if she'd been fucked by a ghost. "What time is it?" "I think it's a little past three?" I said, looking at the clock on the wall, my nearsightedness making me unsure of my answer.

"What's wrong?"

"We're still in time..." she said, jumping off the bed. "I need to go to the bank to pay my sister's tuition, you forgot? My mom asked us to do it yesterday, today's the last day—" "Pshaw—just transfer the money." Her mom is the most unreasonable woman in the world. She originally didn't approve of us living together, but later, because her boyfriend had nowhere to stay, she wanted her daughter to move in with me.

"My mom just doesn't trust transferring money—" she said. "Hurry up." "But... I..." I said.

After we paid the tuition at the bank, we wandered around outside for a while, and got home around 11 o'clock.

When we got back, we had a bunch of late-night snacks and a movie we'd rented from Best Buy.

We watched some awful movie called something like *Terror Community*. We only rented it because of the male lead from *Transformers*, but it was fucking awful…we couldn't understand a thing…it was basically a bunch of handsome men and beautiful women having a party…we ate stinky tofu and fried chicken while cursing the terrible plot.

"Even my stupid sister's novels are better than this—" my woman said.

Our digital clock beeped—telling us it was the hour.

And then…I swear I have absolutely no idea why—maybe the movie was just too awful—my woman suddenly snapped…and shoved my head really hard, making me bite my tongue, yelling

"Damn it…" I said. My tongue was slightly slurred from the bite. "You bastard—" she then started going hysterically... saying she regretted being with me... complaining about how my salary was pitifully low... how I wasn't manly enough... how I didn't have my fucking manliness, how I wasn't good enough to her, and how she hadn't experienced any happiness in the three years we were together... I had no idea what was going on... "What have I done wrong to you?" I asked... but she didn't give me any room to maneuver, continuing to hurl insults as if I had been fucking hundreds of women behind her back. And then what was even more terrifying was... damn... I never knew she was this scary—while she was cursing me, she was also physically abusing me—she was like a madwoman, constantly punching me, almost like she was possessed... Later she even grabbed my lap, fuck... as if she was going to rip my lap off—fuck, it hurt so much I almost vomited... I almost punched her, it was the first time I'd ever wanted to punch a woman so badly, my fists were clenched—I was almost about to throw a punch. However, her face—that face I knew best and loved most—made me unable to bring myself to punch her. Damn it… who told her to be the woman I loved most in my life—the first woman to ever love me in my entire life… I just couldn't bring myself to do it… But she was so hysterical, she almost beat me to death, so I had to shove her hard, knocking her onto the sofa. Damn it… she didn't move after I pushed her down, like she was dead… Just as I was about to go check on her, she slowly sat up… and glared at me fiercely.

"What the hell are you doing—" I asked, still shaken, "Are you crazy?" "Crazy your mother's cunt… I'll fuck your mother's cunt… I'll fuck your whole family…" she said.

This was the first time I'd heard her use such filthy language.

"I'll fuck your mother… get the hell out of here… or I'll fucking bite off your stinky dick…" "What's wrong with you?" I asked.

"Get out—" she threw a whole box of stinky tofu at me. "Get out—" Damn… I had no choice but to leave.

Damn, after I went out… I heard her crying hysterically… Damn, her crying made my heart ache… It felt like someone was repeatedly cutting a part of my body with a knife. I stood outside the door, unable to leave… I waited for a long time… probably an hour… Damn, I didn’t wear a watch, so I didn’t really know how long I waited… Then, I heard the crying inside getting hoarser and softer, until it finally stopped… Damn, as her crying slowly disappeared, I suddenly had a damn ominous feeling, as if my most beloved thing was melting away, disappearing bit by bit… So I opened the door—I saw her kneeling on the sofa…

"I…"

She heard my voice and slowly raised her head—it was a pale face and a pair of eyes that were as red as if they were bleeding—then she seemed to use her last bit of strength to shout—"Get out…" I was in a fucking bad mood, so I decided to leave for a while and wait for her to calm down before going back. Then I went downstairs to 7-Eleven and bought a pack of Seven Stars cigarettes and three bottles of beer. I walked to a small park across from our apartment. Damn, our park is really eerie and scary at night. There are only a few streetlights, and when you walk in, it's all gray and you can barely see anything. Damn, in this situation, there's a bunch of trees growing in the park... Damn, these trees aren't even neatly arranged, they just grow randomly—literally randomly—one here, one there, completely unplanned... Damn, it looks like there are a few dirty, huge, naked, erect men lying around here—as if if you just hugged a tree and rubbed it, the tree would ejaculate... Damn, I really don't understand how the mayor's mother became a mayor, how could a park in the city center be turned into this... the city center, you know... Damn!

I wandered around aimlessly, a cigarette in my hand. Then, I walked to a fountain that wasn't even a drop of water in it. The fountain was covered in spit—this is a famous spot for sex—so damn, I could only sit on the ground, my head against the fountain.

I opened a beer and started drinking.

Damn, I really don't know how I treated her badly... I gave her everything she wanted, and when she said she wanted to move to the city, I immediately abandoned my friends and my job to come to this godforsaken city with her... I agreed to everything she asked—damn it, last time she asked me to lick her asshole, saying that if you love her, you shouldn't resist anything... I did, and damn it, I even stuck my tongue in hard... Damn it, but when I asked her to give me oral sex without a condom, she refused... saying that my dick's secretions were too smelly and fishy, and that if you love her, you shouldn't force her... Does she even love me? Damn...fuck...thankfully her oral sex skills are pretty good...damn, and last time on her birthday, she said she wanted to do a threesome, and I did it with her...damn, it was a threesome with two men and one woman, and she actually wanted me and her ex-boyfriend to have sex with her...she even assured me that her relationship with her ex-boyfriend was only about sex, with absolutely no love involved...she also said that her ex-boyfriend's sexual skills were very good and he could instruct me...damn, I did everything she asked...I even dressed up as Spider-Man with his penis showing, and had sex with her with her ex-boyfriend dressed as Old Master Q...just because her sexual fantasies since childhood have been Spider-Man and Old Master Q...damn, what's wrong with her? ...She used to say she wasn't afraid of suffering with me, that as long as we were together, that was enough. For three years, I haven't mistreated her or been mean to her...I've tried my best to give her whatever she wanted...but why did she suddenly go crazy...?

Damn—what did I do wrong to her? They treated me like an idiot, like a dog…fuck their fat cunt… The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. I finished all three bottles of beer…but the alcohol, like an old woman's cunt, was loose and weak, completely ineffective…it didn't give me any pleasure or make me feel any better. Damn it, I leaned against the fountain and looked up at the sky. Damn it…not a single star, all blocked by dark clouds, the moon was just a slit like a cunt—damn it…what’s going on? Is the whole world against me?

Just then—I heard a strange sound from the woods, like someone breathing heavily. The dark, barren woods made the sound even more terrifying…damn it…it’s the middle of the night…could there really be some ghost here?

I squeezed the beer can in my hand hard and then threw it on the ground. I thought that this kind of vigorous movement would release some testosterone, make me more manly, bolder, and less afraid... Damn... But when the can hit the ground with a clear clang, it almost scared me to death... Damn... I felt my scrotum twitch, damn it... After the twitch, I seemed to suddenly wake up, remembering that I had just been attacked—so it started to hurt like hell... Damn... It felt like she had ripped off several of my vas deferens... Damn bitch... Then I focused intently on looking into the bushes—damn it, it scared me to death—I saw two points of light flashing and flickering, drifting around—like will-o'-the-wisps.

"What the hell—" I screamed like a woman.

Damn it, my whole body trembled wildly again, my scrotum contracted violently—damn it—my two testicles throbbed painfully again, as if they had been spun around several times.

Cold sweat began to pour down my back—images of ghosts started flashing through my mind—and I remembered what had just happened to my woman…had she been possessed? Damn it—did a ghost follow me?

"Woof woof—"

Damn—it was just a dog. I breathed a sigh of relief, my scrotum starting to sag…it felt like it was dropping to my knees…"Fuck you stupid dog, who the hell are you trying to scare?" I said to the dog…"Woof…"The dog barked again. At that moment, I felt even more at ease…"Fuck you stupid dog…"I barked again. At the same time, I stomped hard on a beer can on the ground and laughed.

"Sorry…" A voice came from the bushes.

It was a girl's voice. "Is anyone there?" I was sure it was a girl's voice—a human voice—the voice was so real…it made me stop being scared… "Excuse me…is anyone there?"

There was a rustling sound, and someone was walking out of the bushes; the dog barked several times at the same time, damn it, I was even more sure it was a person—someone walking their dog in the middle of the night?! …

"Excuse me…" A pretty girl emerged from the bushes, accompanied by a beagle—a beagle that looked a bit dull, a bit stupid, and seemed like it would eat its own poop.

She walked towards me. "Excuse me…"

Damn…when she stood in front of me—in the dim light of the streetlamp—I realized she was wearing super short pink hot pants that clearly showed her buttocks, and a super tight white t-shirt, the soft cotton seemed…damn…was that a nipple? …She didn't seem to be wearing a bra… "Uh…" I was speechless for a moment.

"I'm sorry…I startled you." She said apologetically. Beagle started pooping. "I worked too late today... so I'm walking the dog so late. Oh dear—Beagle, why are you pooping so late? Aren't you ashamed to poop in front of guys? I'm so embarrassed..." "No, no," I said, "I'm embarrassed—I hope I didn't scare you." "No," she said, "I'm embarrassed—walking the dog at this hour scares people." Beagle was still pooping—she seemed constipated.

"No—it's my fault," I said... I really did.

"Why are you alone in the park so late?" she asked...

Beagle was still pooping.

"It's a long story..." I said, "I had a bit of a fight with my girlfriend..." I didn't want to continue—"Hmm?" She asked me with wide eyes, looking very concerned... "What did you fight about?... Damn, that really is an areola...

"Would you like to tell me? -- But, I don't like gossip..." She lowered her head shyly... "I know, I know..." I said, damn, her ass is really nice, "You're just concerned, right? -- I'm so happy you care about me... I'm very grateful..." "Then would you like to tell me?"

"Of course..."

"Then let's talk over there?" She pointed to the fountain. "I'll tie the dog up first." She walked into the bushes and tied the dog to a long, thin tree.

"Let's go—" She took my hand. Damn... I couldn't believe it.

We walked to the fountain.

She sat on the fountain and looked at me with wide eyes. The lights were brighter here—I could see her face clearly…damn, a gorgeous girl, about twenty, with a youthful Japanese office lady vibe…a small ponytail tied with a pink hair tie…and damn…the light made her breasts, visible through her white t-shirt, very clear…not big, about a B cup, with beautiful areolas—my favorite shape of areolas…small, perfectly round, not much bigger than a fifty-dollar coin…damn, and her pair of snow-white, beautiful legs…I was already fantasizing about her naked body…“You sit down too—” I nodded and sat on the fountain. I turned to look at the naked little boy spraying water…—he glared at me fiercely, as if envying my good luck…Beagle barked at that moment—it seemed she really wanted to eat her own shit.

“Do you have any cigarettes?” she asked…

I was startled…“Yes,” I said…I took out Seven Stars cigarettes and offered one to her.

"Light it for me first—"

I hesitated for a moment, then put the cigarette in my mouth… I turned on the lighter and took a deep drag… I felt like I'd smoked marijuana… I couldn't quite believe what I was seeing… I handed her the cigarette… and took out another one for myself…

"It's like this…" I was about to tell her what happened tonight… She turned her head… and blew smoke in my face… I could almost smell her body… "I had a terrible night…" "Hmm?…" I was a little confused—I thought she was here to listen to my complaints? …"I just wanted to vent to someone…" she said, exhaling another puff of smoke. Her thighs were so smooth and delicate, it seemed like you could slap them and milk would come out… "Would you like to?—" "

Vent?—" I said… swallowing hard…

"Stop pretending... I'll give up if you keep pretending..." she said... the innocent young office lady tone from before was gone... then she put her hand on my crotch... gently rubbing... I immediately felt a soft, yielding sensation... "Want it?" I nodded...

"How do you like it?"

"Don't talk..." she threw her cigarette into the fountain... then put both hands on my crotch... her technique was amazing... she grasped me instantly through my pants... I tried to kiss her... she turned her head away... "Don't kiss me..." "Sorry—" I said, while placing my hand on her breasts... I also started rubbing her breasts... although her breasts weren't as big as my woman's, they felt incredibly good... I rubbed them gently... not daring to use too much force... damn—she was so beautiful it seemed like even the slightest force would destroy her... she then stood up and took off her snow-white t-shirt... damn... she really wasn't wearing a bra... damn, those were the most alluring breasts I'd ever seen in my life... even AV actresses couldn't compare... damn... she then pulled down my pants. My genitals were completely swollen... I thought this was the most exaggerated erection I'd ever had in my life... It felt like my penis would explode if it got any more blood... She squatted down... and started rubbing my genitals... The feeling of not having any clothing between us was completely different... She didn't touch my most sensitive spot directly, but gently held my testicles first, as if they were some kind of precious treasure... The previous assault had made my testicles unusually sensitive... I let out a soft moan... "Was I too rough?" she asked, lifting her head from below... Damn... Her eyes were so beautiful... Such a pure girl doing this for me... I suddenly felt a little guilty... "No..." I swallowed hard... "Please continue..."

Then she hooked her index and middle fingers around the base of my penis and gently moved them up and down—she deliberately avoided touching the glans... as if she wanted to save the precious part for last... I felt my semen stirring... She stroked my testicles while playing with the base of my penis. "It feels so good... I couldn't help but reach out and touch her breasts again... 'Tell me when you're about to cum—' she said, looking up at me. 'Don't finish so soon—' she said, then took me into her mouth... fucking me felt like I was flying... It felt so good... Her wet little mouth felt like a man-eating vagina—I felt like my whole being, including my damn soul... was about to be sucked in by her... 'Ah...' I groaned, 'I'm coming...' She suddenly stopped, 'No—' and then forcefully held my glans... to prevent me from ejaculating... 'Not yet—' she said with a smile... 'Someone else is coming...' she said as she stood up... I was startled... I thought I had been set up... fucked... I'm doomed... This is terrible... 'Sis—' she said to the bushes, 'You can come over now...' I looked in the direction she was looking... I saw several lights... and then a white cake... The person holding the cake was... my woman."

"Happy birthday..." she said, walking up to me. "Happy birthday, baby... I hope you like the birthday I arranged for you..." Then... the three of us did it all night...

I think this is the best birthday gift I've ever given you in my life—and I don't think I'll ever give you anything better.

(Word count: 11819

) [The End]

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