"ooohh yeahh," the bagel moaned out to me. i bit down harder into it, hoping to silence it.
"ah~ that hit the spot" the bagel rejoiced
"you..you MASOCHIST!" i cry out
" that's right baby~"
i throw away my bagel, i've lost my appetite.
a few hours pass and i feel nauseated due to the lack of contents in my stomach. it growled like an untamed beast. i greet my fridge and take a bagel. i start my bagel prepping routine and start to butter it. when it was finally done, i bit down hard and took a chunk from the dough delight.
"you really think you could get rid of me?"
