- Erotic Poetry
- Blend Her
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My hands are bound in leather straps that are attached to chains off screen. I watch the floor beneath me sink. Sweat pours from my toes and down below. A long way to travel so.
Two rollers appear below me. I recognize the sound but it's the first time we have had the pleasure. The machine vibrates to life and the chains lower me in.
First my nails crack and my bones bend.
I cannot scream.
I'm not supposed to scream.
Stripped bare across the black. Lowered slowly and never coming back.
Covered in nothing but mascara and whip marks.
Wrapping my hands around the chains and bracing for the inevitable wake up.
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