Things around the dungeon were quiet
no screams or whimpers or moans
Just silence
that is when I realised that I still had my earplugs in.
everything was still quiet
I wandered from room to room
everyone was there right where they wer supposed to be.
ties still tied buckles still buckled
masks, gags and muffles still in place
I believed I had gone deaf
it was not the case
I was just bored
I needed new sounds to come forth
So out came a new whip
paddle and slap
and lo and behold
I had a rather raging a'hem thing going
so slap whack spank paddle whip
scream moan cry yell
nothing but pure joy
and my arm starting to ache
it was new happiness I had found
the new sounds were rapturous
and so was the sting i felt from my own whip as i drew it back across myself
oh what an evening