Touch Metaphors, Analogies and Similes

My trapped pain was prone and silent as a heavily medicated ward.

If I run without taking my inhaler it feels like wearing an iron waistcoat that is two sizes too small.

He felt as if wearing a cheap new shirt, which still has the packager's pins.

Making a speech in front of the class would be like red-hot needles in the flesh.

Bernard, the butler, had been at his post so long that ice formed on his upper slopes.

As risky as an enraged man wet shaving in a hurry with a brand new razor.

Great minds think metaphorically