Black Shine 1

Who you are in everyday life, does not matter now. I have kidnapped you into my bizarre world and let you now fantasy. Or is this place maybe real? You can feel, smell, taste the spandex. You breath my divine piss through the NS inhaler and your manstick gargles the milking machine empty. Maybe Ill leave behind you in a draping cell if I get another slave in the rubberroom. On the wire around his tied eggs, I pull him behind me. You both can watch me, look at me, but do not touch.