Would you whimper?
Would you growl or moan?
What would your animal noises be?We both know that once I've got you, You'll not help but make animal noises with me.
I can imagine your squeal when my crop hits against your flesh.
But perhaps you'll just tremble when I watch you as you undress.
What kind of pussycat would you be, as you pull hard on the rope?
Little kitten whimpers or tiger roars as I bite against your throat?
When tears fill your pretty eyes due to your intense need,
Will you beg like a pup, or remain strong against your leash?
When the torment is ending and things have gotten rough, will you growl out as a lion does?
Or will you make the whimpers of a small bird because you can't deal with every touch?
When the time comes, which animal do you think you'll be?
Everybody knows, when beneath my power...you'll be an animal if playing with me.
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Darkest Days|| Poetry and Prose
PoetryIt's all in the title. Second book of poetry and Prose as the other was getting a little full.