The Unawanker (aka Mindless Pleasures) was brilliant, mee.
And I'd rather not precisely specify the kind of device I have. That's probably a very silly thing to be paranoid about, but there you have it. :p
You can have anything you want.
Cuffs Sugar and shoves her roughly onto the bed, and rips the duct tape off her engorged lips, flaying off some skin. Blood drips onto the white sheet.
Now you can use her raw, bruised mouth while I whip her until the blood and tears flow...
Damnit. We need private chat rooms. :p