Sin That Binds
“Please, Father…I can’t stop thinking about you—your hands, your mouth—every night, I touch myself while imagining it's you. And don’t think I don’t see you when you creep around our house every night too. You stand in that same spot but in my room, watching me while you think I’m asleep, jerking your cock over your cassock. Every night I hoped you’d peel back the covers I threw over myself and see for yourself that I’m awake and I need you just as badly as you need me. but you never do. So I had to do something. I told them it’s a demon so you’d come ... .please…”
Khatri continues falling back step after step, the confession slamming into him like a sledgehammer. He’s never been tested like
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