The quiet afternoon was suddenly interrupted when a vintage black and white pig found itself running wild
then a strict father decided to give his son a good spanking a lesson he wouldn't soon forget
but some punishments were more creative than others like being frogtied to a chair with a vibrator
for others it was simply free use offering their bodies for whatever someone desired
the art of punishment took many forms sometimes a simple gesture sometimes a more profound statement
as morning broke the promise of coffee and big boobs made the Monday a little more bearable
a moment of reflection and a tantalizing question would you suck it or fuck it first
while another pondered where to cum on nipples or face
the small mew was barely audible a secret shared only with the night
and then there was modern art an abstract representation of desire and vulnerability
