Pinkforest
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The morning light crept through the narrow, dust-smeared windows of the church basement, casting a faint, grey hue over the cold stone walls. The boy was awake, kneeling on
his hands and knees atop the mattress I had laid out for him the evening before, completely naked, his lean body exposed to my gaze."Morning, Father Fred," the boy greeted softly, his gaze downcast.
He blinked slowly as I approached, watching me, rubbing his eyes but not moving from his position. From the moment I walked in, I could see he was completely exposed, but that didn't seem to bother him like I would have thought it might, his skin pristine in youth, his body lean and slender, tightly packed and efficient, almost like he was born for such a position.
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06 Jun 2025