Compilation of visible female heartbeat (cardiophile story in description)
Short story I sent to her when she told me she couldnt stop thinking of her heart. She sent the recordings back. We wanted to thank you again for all your support. Our hearts beat for you She was desperate, so needy for someone to listen to her heart. After a morning workout and hot shower, her chest was throbbing. Each beat of her heart shook her ribs, her chest, even with a shirt on. There was nothing she could do to ignore the pounding of blood through her body. She gave in, fingers trembling as she reached for her stethoscope. It was beautiful to hear. Her iwn heart. Babump. Babump. Babumpbabumpbabump. The longer she listened the faster it got, excited by itself. She needed to sit down on the couch, take off her shirt and listen, breathe. She was hypnotized by the bouncing of the bell against her skin, her heart slamming hard inside her ribs and pushing up against the skin so hard it forced the bell away. A jackhammer in her chest. She wanted someone to hear it. B
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