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Xerxes rasped softly, “I want to show you my nest.” My heart skipped a beat. I whispered softly, “Do you lay eggs?” Had I missed the signs all along? Was Xerxes part bird, part kitten?
“Good girl.” In that moment, I learned something very important about myself: I had a praise kink.
It was impossible to put into words the all-consuming obsession I had with her. She was my everything, and I would raze the world for her.