PET PLAY- My DogYes it is a bit suggestive, but it doesn't say it overtly.PET PLAY- My Dog3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
So, no filter.
I thought about what my dog means to me_
Then I applied it to a dog / puppy boy
How do I see him, and this is what I wrote
My dog obeys.
And he is loyal.
Always on duty_
Where he stays
Empties his bowl
Remains a puppy
but behaves always
My puppy, my doggie
My dog walks his leash.
My dog knows his place.
He is always ready to fetch.
My dog sits quietly at my feet.
My dog is always ready to play.
Knows how I am, always in heat!
My dog will want to be at my side.
Making me happy at end of the day.
Sleeps in floor, cage, n foot of my bed
Always heeds my word/ does what I say
He knows I'll punish him if he should stray
My dog knows to beg when, why, and where
He knows how to get me to give him his way
He knows I'll reward him as long as he'll stay
My dog always wants to smell me down there
My dog always licks me & you know where!
My dog wants me to give him a big bone!
And I always do as soon as we're home!
Yes I love
Fetish island - 43You ask to see the pet room and Natalia immediately drags you through the house. "We've only got one puppy at the moment but this is where she lives when not being walked," she says, opening a door to reveal a plush room with several dog toys, bowls, beds and miscellanea. Pushing a ball around with her elbow is a tightly bound woman. A black rubber suit covers her whole body apart from eye holes and necessary lower holes. Her tongue comes out of another hole in a rubber muzzle and pointed ears adorn her mask. Most notably the shape of the arms and legs of the suit force her to walk on knees and elbows. Noticing a red leather dog collar around her neck clues you into this being the puppy.Fetish island - 432 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Go on, give Trixie a pat."
About puppy dogs and OWNERSAbout puppy dogs and OWNERSAbout puppy dogs and OWNERS2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Thinking on the crux of it all!
Let me remove your fears, your inhibitions, your clothes, your freedom, your identity...........
Give up your making decisions,
How can any want conformity
_ and convention?
Hands behind your back,
a collar around your neck_
You can forget the talk_
I attach a leash...
Lets go for a walk....
*lock away your clothes*
*We'll just store that phone*
Down on your knees
*Find that bone*
Who's a good boy?
BY VARTH DAIDER
ChoiceIts my choice to wait for you.Choice5 years ago in Open More Like This
Its my choice to pray for you.
Its my choice to try and save you.
Its my choice to give my time for you.
Its my choice to take criticism from you.
Its your choice to ignore me.
Its your choice what you believe.
But in the end its his choice where we go and what we do for next eternity.
Katy Perry TGKaty Perry TG1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Katy Perry TG
Jake was sitting in his room, while he was browsing through the web. It was a rainy day outside and he couldn't do anything outside on a rainy day. Man, something exciting should happen", he thought while he was looking around on Youtube. Nothing new here" He started to scroll down until he reached a video that got his attention Wow... California Gurls, eh? Could watch it, I really like it" He clicked on it and it started to play. Right when the music started, his body began to change. His hair turned blue and grew longer, while the hair on the rest of his body started to vanish, but he didn't notice anything. The changes went on and shaped his body into a much more feminine form, that was the time when he realized that he was changing. Woah, what's happening? My pants are so tight.." He looked down at his body and saw that his chest was pushing outwards. Wow, what the hell?" He jumped up and realized that his whole body had changed No,
Can We Both Be Ugly?She's a diamond, while I am coal.Can We Both Be Ugly?1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am the coal, black and boring.
Set me on fire while I am alive.
Watch me burn,
Watch me die.
She is the diamond, shiny and attention-grabbing.
Lay your greedy hands on the whore.
She's there for the looks and money,
No real work,
She receives the perks.
We both wanted him,
But I bit my tongue.
What a fool I would be to ask for his heart.
He sees me as a footrest,
Only here for support and only when he needs it,
The demand for me is limited.
He lusts for her seductive nature,
Her glare blinding his eyes,
She's tearing him apart with her sharp edges,
It kills me to witness.
"I can't hurt you.
"But she is my support,
"She is but a coal,
weak and pitiful.
You want that?
The spineless coward?
She's thirsty for your heartbreak,
but my fingers are gentle,
let me hold you."
His situation is himself.
I love him more than I could scream,
But I maintain my silence,
I suffer in the dark.
I see his sorrow and