tears-make-the-best-lube:Soon its arms will grow tired. Then it will start to slip and fall. The d
tears-make-the-best-lube: Soon its arms will grow tired. Then it will start to slip and fall. The dance will begin. Slide, impale, pull up with trembling muscles, shoulders on fire, staring with horror at the blood dripping from its crotch. breathe~breathe~breathe~breathe Slide, impale, pull up with trembling muscles, shoulders on fire, staring with horror at the blood dripping from its crotch. breathe~breathe~breathe~breathe All the while knowing as well as I that sooner or later the muscles will turn to jelly and you will slowly come to rest on the spikes as the penetrate you. Or you could beg and plead for mercy. From Me. And the mercy seat -- source link