*This story contains dirty words, dirty sex and an even dirtier twist.* Only I hold the key to my sexual hunger and I'll be damned if anyone will take that away from me ever again. I started a writing this journal when I was fourteen, I was encouraged to do so by doctors to try and retrieve my lost memories, resulting from a brain injury, as a result of reconstructed my memory, I wrote this journal during my time in rehab, in the most part my stories are true, though I have to admit to fleshing out.
*This story contains dirty words, dirty sex and an even dirtier twist.* Only I hold the key to my sexual hunger and I'll be damned if anyone will take that away from me ever again. I started a writing this journal when I was fourteen, I was encouraged to do so by doctors to try and retrieve my lost memories, resulting from a brain injury, as a result of reconstructed my memory, I wrote this journal during my time in rehab, in the most part my stories are true, though I have to admit to fleshing out.