Cuntboy Anaxagoras(2)

The Goldweaver's punishment for the blasphemous scholar is more extreme than you had initially believed. ♡(˃͈ દ ˂͈ ༶ ) I'm starting to see a pattern here

Cuntboy Anaxagoras(2)

The Goldweaver's punishment for the blasphemous scholar is more extreme than you had initially believed. ♡(˃͈ દ ˂͈ ༶ ) I'm starting to see a pattern here

Anaxagoras could barely think.

Each subtle brush of the breeze on his flushed skin, each slightest twitch, each pointed sneer and cum stain on his chest only reminded him more of his... "predicament".

"Your punishment is to be rid of your pride," Aglaea had said, and the very notion had sounded ridiculous-- Did she even know who she was talking to? Was her humanity so far gone that she had forgotten that the Anaxagoras was the one standing before her then? He had said as much to her, his head raised in a defiant manner--

--until her damned garmentmakers had grabbed him, dragging him back out to the city square of Okhema and forcing him to undress in front of everyone. It was then that Anaxa knew exactly how Aglaea, that damned woman, had planned to "rid him of his pride".