Broke

We agreed to meet, we talked for the past few days, passionately and hungry for each other.
Then the day came, and we were standing eye to eye after years of separation.
She was shy but her eyes were sparkling, just as I remembered… oh how beautiful they are.
I invited her in from the door, and by a sudden impulse, grabbed her and kissed her long and warm.
She didn’t resist at all, and after who knows how long, she leaned back, and asked - “What was that?” - with a big smile :)
“Couldn’t resist, I hope you don’t mind, and It won't be awkward anymore, right?” - joked.
We spent the whole day talking, kissing and cuddling, like the past 6 years newer happened.
We were getting closer and closer, now naked in the bed, and she started talking about what kind of experiences she had since we didn't meet.
She casually told me how she discovered that she likes to be treated as a useless whore, to be spitted on and degraded beyond recognition, and the story just went on and on, but I was not able to listen anymore.
We closed the night with mediocre sex and with some ice-cream, but something broke in me, I wasn’t there anymore, I was with my memories of a princes who only lives there now.