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The Clamps

the clamps
go on

pain builds

gradually

warmth
progressing to
pressure
throbbing

eventually
becoming
background
discomfort

almost forgotten

wiggles a clamp
sudden
surge of fire
wrenches a scream
from your gut

one clamp
then
another
pulled and
twisted

nerve endings
tortured

pain escalates

almost unbearable

�do you want me to take them off�?
you nod
vigorously

�the pain is worst when they come off�
you nod
less vigorously

evil grin

unceremoniously
removes
one clamp
after
another

catches you

as you fall into
unimaginable
realms of sensation

� 2019 Raibeart Bruis