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[thepricepaid]

[a sight some haven't seen for a while, and many haven't see at all: our resident forced submissive is kneeling in a semi-public area, hands tied behind his back, his eyes closed. He's panting rather forcefully, and while you can see him actively trying not to fall into old patterns, there was someone very skilled at what he does playing on his

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[unspokengrief]

...Asch?

[thepricepaid]

[turns his head towards the sound of his voice, panting]

[unspokengrief]

...What happened...?

[thepricepaid]

[almost distracted] Found... someone. Me. Touched me... used...

[unspokengrief]

...Oh...

...I wish I could help you...

[thepricepaid]

[shakes his head] Don't... don't worry.

[unspokengrief]

I want to, though...

[thepricepaid]

Leave, before-

[unspokengrief]

Before what?

[yes_itdoes]

Enjoying my pet, child?

[unspokengrief]

...He's not yours.

[yes_itdoes]

[strokes thepricepaid's hair] Oh?

[unspokengrief]

He's not anyone's... He lives with us.

[thepricepaid]

[looking up at the Aschs, eyes glazed slightly, panting]

[unspokengrief]

...Asch, are you alright?

[thepricepaid]

I... I have to...