CRUEL REELL - SHARP CUTS

They were chained, beaten, whipped, rxped and destroyed… Others call it history – for you and me it is the present right now, because you made a mistake. I don’t like mistakes. Helpless you stand there now – still like I stretched you at first. Little drops of sweat glitter silently on your skin, pour down and leave a labyrinth of traces. You look down in shame on the wet, dripping flesh pulsating between your legs, while every strxke feels like a scalpel slicing you open.