Inspired by a comment from another cage user on my FIST FUCK poem. Obviously i wont mention her name but they toy box idea came from her
Toy box
Looking in the toy box, there's so many things to choose, all made for pain and pleasure but which one shall i use
There's handcuffs, vibrators, paddles and a huge plug, made to go up the bum, i bet it fits quite snug
Nipple clamps, anal beads, there's loads of rope and straps, there's even a dogs shock collar, in case you need a zap
Ball gags and gimp masks, blindfolds to keep you in the dark, sensory deprivation, to make other senses spark
Soft silk gloves, velvet mitts, to softly stroke your skin, its not all pain and aggression, when you're sharing sin
At the very bottom is one of her favourite toys, its a massive strap on, for sorting out the boys
Hell you can forget that, it goes no where near my bum, I'd rather take a beating or even, never get to cum
Riding crops that really sting, if you use them right, the marks don't stay on the skin long, probably just one night
Velvet hoods and sexy outfits, i love our dress up play, we can be anyone, for just a single day
This is my favourite toy box, the possiblities are a bound, fun, pain and pleasure inside it can be found
Ron
