Tender LoveA Story by The ChosenHer
eyes were bright. She stared at me with longing, a lust too powerful for words.
The soft brown eyes that seemed to stare into my soul, begging me to serve her.
Her long red-brown hair lay across her shoulders, shining in the light. She laid
her head in my lap, insinuating what she wanted. A small whimper escaped her
lips, begging, pushing for me to please her. I didn’t know what to do; I was
captivated by everything about her. She walked away and lay down on her back;
naked stomach revealed. My excitement grew and my heart quivered as she pouted,
trying to tempt me to obey her. I slowly got up and walked over to her. I sat
down and began to gently rub her stomach. Heavy breathing began to emit from
her lungs as I rubbed more. She flipped over and I began scratching her back,
using both hands as I got more into it. Being overwhelmed with happiness, she
jumped up and hugged me, still begging. I laughed and looked her in the eyes. “No. I’m sorry Carrie, you can’t have
my bacon.” I picked up her favorite chew toy as I said this and threw it down
the hall. Its squeaks echoed through the room as she bounded after it, her long
tail wagging the whole way. © 2013 The Chosen |
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1 Review Added on October 29, 2013 Last Updated on October 30, 2013 AuthorThe ChosenColumbus, OHAboutI love music. I play the electric and stand up bass. i have a strange habit of turning all my poems into something morbid or depressing. It's not bad, I just can't seem to write happy poems. more..Writing
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