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| Sticks and stones may break my bones but whips and chains excite me |
Pain and fear some thrive for
Whips chains shackles some adore
People use others for power
Others want to be used for an hour
More wish to be the punisher
Giving pain and searching to deliver
Even though it doesnt seem right
There are some who love the sight
While people punish and get punished
Others watch and get off on it
Watching as the whip connects
Or as people gasp for breath
Living like this is how some go
It appears that they just love the flow
Sometimes there are those who go to far
An end up speeding away in a car
But they still continue this life
To them is the best strife
They have collections the ones who adore
With some you wouldnt want to step in the door
You would see devices that hurt
Or something as simple as a leather skirt
Generally the main high
Is for a girl when she punishes a guy
Getting off on each new hit
The guy will notice her hardening tit
When he sees this hell attempt to switch
Strip her down and fuck that bitch
She wont defend it will enthrall her
If you dont it will appall her
But in the end you must realize
This happens to her with no suprise
Be original shell love you for it
Like suck your dick when you pinch her tit
When its over youll part ways
Depending how good you were dictates the new days
For she may call or even come
And again youll feel her paddle on her bum
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