ORGASM THROUGH TORTURE Paul Mazurkiewicz/Alex Webster
Suffer to survive Instinct I despise
Stalking the night, searching for a victim to defile Cock she craves today Cum she wants to spray And to reach the orgasm through torture
From behind, pain shivering down my spine I feel paralyzed, only controlling my mind
Strapped to the table, naked, genitals exposed Eyes clamped open, mouth gagged shut, terrified Locks my scrotum in a vice tightens forcefully Agony, silent screams, want to die
Shackled and bound, unaware my fate Destined to be maimed to stimulate
The skin is peeled off my dick Done with a razor blade She begins to suck Blood and cum amok She rips my cock off with her teeth Masticate, gnawing and chewing the stump She regurgitates, I'm covered in my bloody chunks
Suffer to survive Instinct I despise
I am alive, victimized Tortured fate, asexual state