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The next time Till saw his guardian, he was at the tipping point. The fresh searing agony through his veins bled through to the burn of his skin. His fleshy shell was unbearable to exist within. It was almost an insult that he still looked the same as ever, when he was being overwhelmed by such anguish. He felt like his reflection should show the skin sloughing from his bones and every blood vessel bursting with crimson spray. How he had held out this long was beyond him.
Perhaps his owner noticed his worsening condition beneath his resistant exterior. Perhaps they just took some sort of pity on him. When Urak grabbed his wrists, small and feeble within the segyein’s huge grasp, and held them above Till’s head, he understood that whatever autonomy he had was being removed. He could live with that. This way, at least, it wasn’t his choice to give in to the desire his body so desperately craved.
Kinktober Day 3 - Neurochemical Slavery
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- Part 3 of Walnut's ALNST Kinktober 2024