Pain is what you asked for
Pain is what you'll get
In the bar you failed
To notice my sick mind ticking
Spank me you ask
I will oblige
You ass is now red raw
My hand print imprinted in your skin
Blood blisters already forming
Tie me up you asked
Of course I will
But not with the silk in your bag
Cable ties around your wrist and ankles
Plastic digging into your flesh
Crimson leaking from underneath
Bite me you asked
I loved this part
No playful bites
Teeth digging into your neck
Sores getting brighter
Bruises already showing
Stop you screamed
Laughed I did
Grasping your neck and squeezing tight
Air failing to enter your lungs
Face and features turning blue
Then I dropped you to the floor
Still and quiet
I guess our game has ended
And you won't be playing again
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