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I come to, scan the room, then I cum, too.

Cattle prawns, saws, a pair of tongs and a long noose.

It all spells fun...the gag balI I grunt through

becomes loose. shit. I was getting off on my muffled voice.

Now I'm just trapped with straps, buckles and cuffs; my toys.

but what's the fun if you can cry for help?

A swift click and then the light prevails. There stands my capture.

A grey haired bastard with quite a pale pigment

and a stiff, bowed backed stature. Class A inbred.

"Welcome to hell" his gruff voice s f2f nbfh