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The pain room
The pain room
Welcome to my pleasure dome, said the master to his Sub, tonight im gonna test to see how much pain you really love
Nipple clamps, piercings, whips or every size, Butt plugs and ball gags, an endless list of sex supplies
Chains on your clit ring, so I can lead your around room, ropes to bind you nice and tight, a tear will seal your doom
A preacher's chair to kneel you on, so I can take you from behind, benches made of leather, masks to keep you blind
All tools of deprevation, dildos made to shock, massive rubber implements designed to be a cock
A trellis high on my wall, with handcuffs kept in place, all manner of painful things to make a Subs heart race
Collars of every size, some pretty some have loads of spikes, once this night is over, I'll know of all your likes
Even though I'm the master, I still care enough for you, to give into your desires as well as fulfil my pleasures too
To fill your mind with endorphins, mix so much pleasure made of pain, to leave you so satisfied is this masters aim
Though I get off by being in control, by deciding how much pain, I still need you satisfied it's all part of my pleasure game
That's why after I have punished you, made you scream in pain, I will always love you, until we play again
Ron
Welcome to my pleasure dome, said the master to his Sub, tonight im gonna test to see how much pain you really love
Nipple clamps, piercings, whips or every size, Butt plugs and ball gags, an endless list of sex supplies
Chains on your clit ring, so I can lead your around room, ropes to bind you nice and tight, a tear will seal your doom
A preacher's chair to kneel you on, so I can take you from behind, benches made of leather, masks to keep you blind
All tools of deprevation, dildos made to shock, massive rubber implements designed to be a cock
A trellis high on my wall, with handcuffs kept in place, all manner of painful things to make a Subs heart race
Collars of every size, some pretty some have loads of spikes, once this night is over, I'll know of all your likes
Even though I'm the master, I still care enough for you, to give into your desires as well as fulfil my pleasures too
To fill your mind with endorphins, mix so much pleasure made of pain, to leave you so satisfied is this masters aim
Though I get off by being in control, by deciding how much pain, I still need you satisfied it's all part of my pleasure game
That's why after I have punished you, made you scream in pain, I will always love you, until we play again
Ron
Published 12th Aug 2020
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12th Aug 2020 1:46pm
As the old fitness slogan says, "No pain--no gain." You achieved a perfect score. Thanks for sharing. Peace. oral
12th Aug 2020 1:51pm
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12th Aug 2020 4:24pm
Another great read and I agree no pain no gain. This sounds like so much fun lol
12th Aug 2020 4:41pm
Well I'm glad you like it, as they say "If you're thanking, I'm spanking" lol
Thank again sweetie
Ron xx
Thank again sweetie
Ron xx
