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The calmness of pain
The calmness of pain
I want to feel the bitter sting as the leather crop tip bites my skin, feel the flogger gnaw at my flesh, as the calming pain sets in
Tied up tight no room to move or hanging high from a ceiling beam, being totally at your mercy, this is to me the perfect dream
Forced orgasm or denial, make me beg your permission so I can cum, pull hard upon my nipples, push a butt plug up my bum
We have so many instruments of torture hanging on the wall, I'm totally at your sexual mercy, feel free to use them all
Mark my skin with your teeth, leave bruises where you bite, I want to ache for ages, once we've finished playing on this night
Claw me hard tear at my flesh, drag your sharp nails down my spine, the ecstacy of the pain you give me truly is devine
So come now give it to me, please me with some sexual pain, let the bitter sting ease the turmoil churning in my brain
Ron
I want to feel the bitter sting as the leather crop tip bites my skin, feel the flogger gnaw at my flesh, as the calming pain sets in
Tied up tight no room to move or hanging high from a ceiling beam, being totally at your mercy, this is to me the perfect dream
Forced orgasm or denial, make me beg your permission so I can cum, pull hard upon my nipples, push a butt plug up my bum
We have so many instruments of torture hanging on the wall, I'm totally at your sexual mercy, feel free to use them all
Mark my skin with your teeth, leave bruises where you bite, I want to ache for ages, once we've finished playing on this night
Claw me hard tear at my flesh, drag your sharp nails down my spine, the ecstacy of the pain you give me truly is devine
So come now give it to me, please me with some sexual pain, let the bitter sting ease the turmoil churning in my brain
Ron
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