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Bed of Chains

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Lying on a bed of chains
The metal cutting into my skin
Slight shifting opens more wounds
Blood flowing all around

Do I care?
Do I fret?
Do I worry?
Nay, you are here.

Razor on my skin
Slightest touch brings
More pain, more blood
Adding to all around

Do I care?
Do I fret?
Do I worry?
Nay, you are here.

I slide the blade across you skin
Then lick the blood as it wells
I smile at the hiss you make
Then kiss you and share my find.

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4 Comments
tazz317tazz317about 12 years ago
WHAT IS TO BE FOUND

from torture or maim. TK U MLJ LV NV

duddle146duddle146over 17 years ago
Diabolical

Love obviously isn't a many splendored thing ~ if it involves cruelty.

AmyfriendAmyfriendover 17 years ago
Hard to come to terms with an orgasm..

with a sharp blade on your ass..

LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
~~

Making love on this bed of chains could prove to be deadly!

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