Drawing a knife across the wrist leaving white marks... Thinks he's worked up the courage...A door slams and he pisses his pants... Lover comes in knocks him out his chair rubs his face in it... Gets Bent over the table and fucked... Clenching the knife eyes weeping cock pulsing... Left in his lovers mess layed across the table he collapses in his piss and cries...Return to the knife and his courage fails again...
William J. Rimbaud
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i remember when this happened you cryed for days
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