Animal

by Marla Cicchino
(08/28/02)

The dirty things you do to me,
Makes me cumin for more.
The look you give me,
The words you scream,
The names you call,
I am your fuckable whore.
Abusive and nasty you handle me.
Aggressively, violently you take me.
I do not ever remember you asking me.
Face against the wall you slam me,
Leaning up close whispering cheap pig in my ear,
your hands under my skirt,
Breathing heavy,
Letting me know I have no choice.
Ripping my panties,
Unzipping your pants,
Pressing into me.
You want me to scream.
Every whimper, every moan I let out,
You fuck me harder,
Deep inside me you push,
Stealing my innocence,
Degrading my body.
You keep talking,
How good I make you feel,
How good I must taste,
How I beg for you.
You make sure I know,
When ready to explode.
You choose not to release me until you finish with me.
You shamelessly force me onto my knees,
Naming me fuck face,
Now suck it clean.
Expressively announcing,
This is what I asked for.
With your shakes of ecstasy,
You still grabbing my hair,
Ordering me,
Get off me bitch!
You zip up,
Look down,
Smile,
Simply saying,
I love my fuckable whore.

©2002 by Marla Cicchino

                                                                                                                                                                                               

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Marla Cicchino enjoys walks on the beach, candle light dinners and drinking mass quanities of beer. She writes, writes, writes, when she's not out partying and having the time of her life. She also enjoys spending time in her attic with her little dog Spike, where she paints, writes sex poems in the nude, and enjoys a good laugh. She is working on a novel.