he catches me in his front yard while he's walking his dog. I should have known better but the fireflies are so blinding at dusk! It's hard to see where I'm flying. I've heard stories about humans capturing fairies, doing sick twisted things to us.
He doesn't staple my wings together or crush me between his teeth. Instead he sews this delicate thread through the skin of my back, right between the wings, and ties a fishing weight to the other end. He apparently likes the feeling of my wings fluttering against his skin.
Usually he keeps me in his front pocket or under his shirt collar. He shredded my petal dress on the first day.
When he's bored at work he pulls me out and shakes my dust on his tongue. Apparently it gets him pretty high, but god he gets so horny.. he stuffs a whole finger inside me or licks my whole body top to bottom. It's so humiliating and violating, plus I have to listen to his coworkers make fun of him, and me.... Still.
I get off pretty lucky, I guess.
