Electric feels like tiny prickles running all over the skin. It feels like a deep massage. It feels like sharp zaps. It feels like energy shared between two people.
Fire feels like a flash of fear. It feels like a warm caress. It feels like adrenaline coursing through my body.
Flogging and whips feel like drumbeats. It feels like a heavy solid connection. It feels like sharp stinging strikes. It feels like endorphins driving me higher and higher.
Knives feel like cold steel. Like a stillness inside the fear and pain. A sharp point of concentrated connection.
Rope feels like restraint, security, protection, warmth. It feels like strength and control. It feels like a challenge. It feels like love.
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