empyred
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voices sounded from above the desk & around, yet jiyue couldn’t see— their world reduced to the darkness under the furniture & the length within their mouth. his lower half throbs, neglected, but they were ordered not to touch and so all he can do is swallow any pitiful noises that threatened to escape despite the growing wetness between his legs. death spoke, the exact words unintelligible and their voice remained oh-so-steady, (how long had this been going on?!) jiyue couldn’t speak, for fear of being discovered.. he can only wait in torturous silence for the visitors to leave.
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