chainedpoet
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Joined: 4/25/2004 Status: offline
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leather strips they do sting as the ropes dont give at all all the pleasure that it brings my cries a mating call pain expands throughout my being searing the soul anew raptureous times without seeing the floggers and paddles flew bound forever in our souls anguish,love and life a beautiful flower called the rose a gift to my future wife claim me as your pet ownership with a deed given freely without regret your guidance what I need simple collars placed upon two necks the day a happy feast two lives that once were lost now at last at peace so strike my flesh and make it sting the pain is laced with love all the pleasure that it brings as glory from above.
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