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 wish. Or is this place maybe real? You can feel, smell, taste the spandex. You breath my divine piss through the NS inhaler and your hard-on deep-throats the milking machine empty. Maybe Ill forget you in a hanging cage if I get another slave in the rubberroom. On the rope around his tied eggs, I pull him behind me. You both can watch me, look at me, but do not touch.