הצצה אל הצד האפל

It's not the strenght of the punch.

It's not the size of the fist.

It's not the loudness of the scream.

It's not the coldness of the floor.

It's not the level of humiluation.

It's not the varaity of the toys.

It's not the color of the cloths.

It's not the whipping speed of the cane.

It's not the skill of bondage.

It's not the years of experience.

It's not the pain of the needle.

It's not the filament of the command.

It's just the feeling that nothing matters, except him.