celestialdragon
his little one
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I begin crying, knowing that I've brought this upon myself. These aren't tears of "OMG this hurts". These were true tears, crying because you were angry with me. Disappointed. Hurt. "Yes, sir," I whisper softly, demurely, submissively. I turn my face away from you.