if you choose the pain, the calm place awaits. Instead of a hand or clamp or anything to grip with, it ended with a long, rounded metal rod. XXX Something definitely pulled on my nipples and rubbed my crotch. It popped across both my buttocks as the same time and felt almost like a leather paddle coming down on my ass. Another clang, deeper in tone, rang out as a band encircled her waist. A large iron statue slid out into the room. Then stepping a few feet to the left, she again inserted the saw and a second door opened just like the first. It about a woman who is addicted to pain and knows that it can destroy her, but still seeks the blissful “golden cocoon” that lies on
