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~ Dessert Sand ~
Phoenix was laying in the hot desert sand, wrists and ankles bound, his clothes mysteriously missing. His vision was obscured by a blindfold of some kind, his jaw locked uncomfortably open around a ring gag.
His skin itched everywhere that it was pressed against the hot grains. He made unintelligible sounds of distress as he rubbed the side of his head against the ground in an attempt to dislodge the blindfold or the gag - ideally both.
During his struggle, some of the grains of sand trickled into his mouth. He absentmindedly noted that they tasted strangely sweet.
Heh, desert sand... more like dessert sand, he thought sarcastically to himself.
A moment later his struggles ceased as he wondered how he had ended up naked and bound in a pit full of warm sugar. And moreover, who would capture him and do this to him?!
~end~