Andy In A Basement Scn.. Andy Brown
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The memories stagger in upon me chaotically, as in a dream. Andy In stinging, drawing blood. Dungeon space Scn hands, Dungeon space Scn breasts, trapped in unyielding metal. Dungeon space Scn movements secured with hooks sunk deep inwards Dungeon space Scn body: I am filled, I am owned. I walk like a marionette, with every step the hooks pull with brutality inwards Dungeon space Scn donk and Dungeon space Scn pussy. When I am whipped out it is only to be stretched over a log and staked out in the grass; again I am left vulnerable, unable to protect myself from Andy In, nibbling Dungeon space Scn open body. Dungeon space Scn head secured in place with stakes and a gag. Yelling as a worm is dangled over Dungeon space Scn face, crawling into Dungeon space Scn nose, wriggling its greasy skin over Dungeon space Scn tongue and Dungeon space Scn lips. And yet one memory towers above the rest of Dungeon space Scn torment; he called it the mala mansio. In the box, this mind is a shell. Where is Dungeon space Scn torrent of dream? Here is the silence that goes after the thunder and blood? I breathe in this space, 4 corners no light- 4 corners that truss me and I am strapped into this place. I am restricted here like a moon in defenseless orbit. Dungeon space Scn voice echoes so strangely from these violent corners. Every moment Dungeon space Scn funk menaces to overtake and submerge me. He has crushed the door shut: the echo surges thru Dungeon space Scn nude body. Some booming iron doom. And now- the moving pictures? The glory I was sopping in? Dungeon space Scn eyes are open but there is only darkness. The warped fantasies begin: bizarre worlds for reflections to inhabit. They trample over Dungeon space Scn fear; leave me restless, electric. This nymph in the box- greasy and throbbing: can it be? I envy the moment of Dungeon space Scn recognition, some towering bliss. Rusty walls shudder upon me. Dungeon space Scn thumbs reek animal fear. Hell is so small. I bony over the precipice of some dangerous understanding. The crimson drums And roarings seem so far away; is someone there? A voice rings hysterical- A scream: Dungeon space Scn own? This haze somehow soothing- the metallic womb. I float free-for-all from the Cords and tangles, free-for-all from the traps of reason. free-for-all of any will: but this I have chosen.
Added: 2025-11-22 • Views: 6 • Duration: 53:39
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