[Cruel! Mean! Demon! This position was hard, and to hold it, and to watch, he wanted to cry, but he was already embarrassingly teary as it was. He wanted to keep an eye on the candle, desperately afraid of when it's wax would drip down on him, but, he was too afraid to not keep his eyes glued onto Binghe, and he had to admit that it was quite the show. Bing-ge was a skilled man in the art of seduction and sexual teasing. But then he had many lovers and many good teachers.
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This teacher hear was a terrible one for such things.
And really, he would never have thought such things could stir his heart in such a way. But, here he was, watching through a mirror, about to be burned at any moment, tied up and trying to sit awkwardly and not tip over, feeling incredibly desperate as the most beautiful man he has ever seen slowly strips.
Heaven strike this fool down for his crimes.
Who was morally bankrupt? HE WAS!
His soul was crying, he could feel the blood, maybe even drooling a little of it, who knew, he didn't know, he couldn't look to check, if he did, he might lose his arm.
AND HE WAS STILL HARD AND EXCITED IN THIS MOMENT! WHAT WAS WRONG WITH HIM!?]
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This teacher hear was a terrible one for such things.
And really, he would never have thought such things could stir his heart in such a way. But, here he was, watching through a mirror, about to be burned at any moment, tied up and trying to sit awkwardly and not tip over, feeling incredibly desperate as the most beautiful man he has ever seen slowly strips.
Heaven strike this fool down for his crimes.
Who was morally bankrupt? HE WAS!
His soul was crying, he could feel the blood, maybe even drooling a little of it, who knew, he didn't know, he couldn't look to check, if he did, he might lose his arm.
AND HE WAS STILL HARD AND EXCITED IN THIS MOMENT! WHAT WAS WRONG WITH HIM!?]