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piercing eyes
lips so soft but capable of burning with a single touch
shoulders light is privileged to dance on
legs that belong above a kneeling boy, smooth and longer than he can hope to deserve
breasts full and perfect
nails which graze over submissive skin, skin which wears its owner
toes that are the first promises of what rises above him
a woman who holds a man,
a boy
in the palm of Her hand...and slowly squeezes, laughing |
