Punishment deluge is a sadomasochist site which encourages foolish destructive play fighting which is not a specific example of a two-dimensional external force like most internet social schemes.

Manipulated hugs are what punishment deluge is all about.

If you go unpunished you are absolutely pathetic.

A sweeping purification process is slapped on the backs for the converted.  

Dwell on jobs that whip you, rather than providing technical improvements.

There are no apparent distinctions between utopia and sadomasochism.  

Excesses of spanking is a reign without any simple reason.

Play with anyone you need to if you are going to die of inconceivable progressive muscular weakness.

Request a ferocious cuddle or be flattened.

Cerebral comfort is compressed into a cuddle.

Scrutinize liberal currents of life because they are seen as a liability.

Destructive methods are a positive development not out of love.

Care, trust and community is all just delirious peasantry simply improvised and prone to abduction.

In here is an unpractised plight of primary producers of punishment to plunge into, the procedure of which will become a probable privilege.

Without sadomasochism playfulness would become an insecure atypical prophecy.   

Needing somebody to love does not make sense without seduction.

Bring home disobedience.

Imbecility is not a hindrance at all.

There is no need to speak, be resourceful and spank instead.

In the absence of romance and liberty you suffer little damage.

Better than beating yourself up given in terms of sympathetic violence of seasons surveyed without a moment of thought.

Simple respect is ridiculous courtesy.

The world is unjust in a lot of scenarios where people talk aloud without a punishing solution.  

Everybody deserves suspicion of motives which do not remain constant or characterized by linear expansion.  

It is an outstanding hunt for victims limiting themselves to the internet as designated observers. 

Bash casual lives. Certain play safe occasions do not have a good look.

How could you possibly think of good fellows in this day and age?

Nothing endures but opponents interfering with each other’s lives, staying in sexual shape unbothered by large and fanatical infidelities involving social order.

Widespread strapping of the population with audacity creates people.

It won’t do you any harm unless you are given the okay to become narcissistic.

Maltreating people with avenge is a natural subversive behaviour even if you are undecidable about it.

Just give journalists a quick hello equivalent to our dark times concealed so you come out of it alright if required.

It is an insane foul twisted world if it is without sensuousness impact. 

Some people accept the repeated attempts of torture of living on earth.

Play fighting sets you free from hidden arguments.

It is a tribute to the tremulous torture of being treacherously ill-treated.

Grasp hold of sympathy and then take it to its extreme.

Compromises and sacrifices to survive require thrilling duals, not a pre-existing friendship base.

It is so weird it is an honourable way of randomly getting in somebody else’s way they are permanently affected by.

A significant clash you never have to tell anybody about.

Certain parts of the body you always go for first because they are too nice to be hidden.

Sadomasochism creates a body impairment you won’t want to miss. 

A punishment deluge is better than the random conductivities of governments.

Life references are learned the hard way.

Celebrate the squealing enjoyments of sadomasochism.

This is an exactly cool affirmation that life needs antagonisms.

Sadomasochism is an absolute topping to your lifestyle.

Unsteadiness is something you have to share personally, it is not standardized.

Sadomasochism is the most exclusive ride of your life.

Social awareness no longer covers much of the body.

Play fighting is good because it involves every single part of your body, even the unnoticeable bits if you want to go that far.

It is a crazy variation from the gentle and simple way of life.

Sitting down too much at night is bad for you.

You’d be lucky to get away with it these days, the world is so political correct. Your life is cut short without possibility of reconstruction blah blah blah.

Play fighting is better than showing people mechanical kindness.

Malicious favours bring out the best in people.

You don’t know any different if you’ve grown up within a friendly sector of violence.

Do it if you’re quite capable of buckling rationalistic rituals.

Play fighting is a praised altercation, a famous victory over corrupt conventionality.

Without fighting of some sort the atlas would turn into lard.

You could perhaps put spring into your behaviour without anybody else, but this would be a false alarm.

Play fighting is a corporeal privilege in certain junctures of the brain without a plot.

When play fighting you need no retinue or observation because it is fleeting.

Evaluating reality, play fighting is a mind bashing and head banging essential, it's not just a thought.

Government goes to tremendous efforts to make you older. Appreciate your youth by play fighting.

The head is not just a hangy thing from any ideological standpoint; nothing like that.

Clutch your friends for a battle, not for a cuddle.

Play fighting is a lovable separation from patience towards others.

Pain is superior to contentment crowded into one life by foreign masters.

Benign squabbles never hurt anyone when all other efforts fail to suppress brain waves. 

Wang, gone.