"Don’t give me that look, young man!"
The fag was in the right position by the time the hail storm moved through
Taken because it was available… such is its fate… it has little other value…
When it was transitioned to an Object… it forfeited EVERY ASPECT of its previous life. It is now just a THING to be USED… there are NO LIMITS or RULES on the care or treatment of an Object. IT will have no choice in how IT is to be used by ANY future owner.
Coming to terms with what has happened, what is going to happen, and ultimately that it happened at all… is how boys accept the reality of their situation and submit to become the Objects they are to become… the choice is always a difficult one to accept.