CMNF

Not going to lie, I’m very happy with this.

“There’s something in this” he thought. Ignited by the feeling of objectification, the irony of this didn’t escape him as he was stroked to a state of writhing by two clothed friends who had been objectified to a state of frustrated anger and extinguished acceptance their whole lives.

Laying here as they laughed and teased, he convinced himself to fight for more of this reversal of entitlement… but… not right now.