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Sinister Look
I see evil intentions in your smile,
this is going to hurt indeed.
There's a sinister look in your eyes,
as you bite my lip to bleed.
The pain starts flowing freely
when your nails gouge my back.
You clamp my hands in shackles,
then you strap me to the rack.
You use stainless clips on my nipples,
I scream when you pull them tight
You slap my face so hard it ripples,
and warn me not to fight.
You unstrap my body from the rack,
then force me down to my knees.
I lick your boots, as you rub my sack,
I'm doing everything i can to please
You crack a whip loud,
my heart skips a beat
I whimper, not very proud,
you order me to my feet.
The fear is quickly growing,
as you tie my hands over head.
The rope keeps tightening,
a large ball gag, I get fed.
The flogging starts all over my chest,
the pain is extreme as whelts grow.
You put all your strenth, give it your best,
waiting for the blood to flow.
The flogger finally falls to the floor,
but you pick up the paddle instead.
I hold my breath, my chest so sore,
I know the pain will be widespread.
The loud pop makes me gasp,
you take no quarter on me.
You laugh as you punish my ass,
if I'm not bleeding I should be.
You drop the big paddle,
my heart sinks real fast.
I hear the drawer behind me raddle
you save the meanest for last.
The riding crop that I fear so much,
you save it for only one place.
My exposed genitals start to clutch
My poor heart begins to race.
A swish sounds through the room,
the pop at the end with a grunt.
My dick is on fire, i start to swoon
You hit it again with all brunt
You call me a pussy, wuss, and bitch,
as you move on to beating my sack.
You finally finish scratching your itch,
You cut the rope and i fall to my back.
Why must you do this to me?
Why do you get off on inflicting pain?
Why do I let you do this to me?
When do you want to do it again?
this is going to hurt indeed.
There's a sinister look in your eyes,
as you bite my lip to bleed.
The pain starts flowing freely
when your nails gouge my back.
You clamp my hands in shackles,
then you strap me to the rack.
You use stainless clips on my nipples,
I scream when you pull them tight
You slap my face so hard it ripples,
and warn me not to fight.
You unstrap my body from the rack,
then force me down to my knees.
I lick your boots, as you rub my sack,
I'm doing everything i can to please
You crack a whip loud,
my heart skips a beat
I whimper, not very proud,
you order me to my feet.
The fear is quickly growing,
as you tie my hands over head.
The rope keeps tightening,
a large ball gag, I get fed.
The flogging starts all over my chest,
the pain is extreme as whelts grow.
You put all your strenth, give it your best,
waiting for the blood to flow.
The flogger finally falls to the floor,
but you pick up the paddle instead.
I hold my breath, my chest so sore,
I know the pain will be widespread.
The loud pop makes me gasp,
you take no quarter on me.
You laugh as you punish my ass,
if I'm not bleeding I should be.
You drop the big paddle,
my heart sinks real fast.
I hear the drawer behind me raddle
you save the meanest for last.
The riding crop that I fear so much,
you save it for only one place.
My exposed genitals start to clutch
My poor heart begins to race.
A swish sounds through the room,
the pop at the end with a grunt.
My dick is on fire, i start to swoon
You hit it again with all brunt
You call me a pussy, wuss, and bitch,
as you move on to beating my sack.
You finally finish scratching your itch,
You cut the rope and i fall to my back.
Why must you do this to me?
Why do you get off on inflicting pain?
Why do I let you do this to me?
When do you want to do it again?
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