Punishment
by alluremnt

He holds me...
     and I know it's not you...
        yet I feel it....

Nothing that I am
          experiencing now..
is anything that we shared..

Yet, when I feel like I'm going
       to explode with...
                     his pleasure...
       leave this place ....
             that you brought me to...

I feel you...
         take over.

Suddenly, I feel myself ask...
      to be grabbed...
               thrown...
                  squeezed with force..
   to have my flesh bit...
           with his ferocious teeth...

I guess.... because somewhere...
                             deep...
inside me..
This pain... is the only thing..
               I have left of you...

©alluremnt/ 1987



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