my afterlife

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youngjae.

his fingers.
i can feel them.
let them glide down my chest
a four lined mark of territory
that has never been owned
and never been visited.
my hands bound up
a blindfold covering my eyes
and a gag
it's almost like when he fingers me
i can feel him clawing at the back of my throat

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