Imagine if you will, having a cozy little place to
keep an unruly pet.
Some place special to give them a better understanding
of their role and your expectations of them.
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A place devoted to some quality time for them to
gain a little perspective on things and appreciate
the gifts you bestow upon them.
Dry and dusty like some ancient tomb and lit
by only candles or oil lamps.
The only dampness they might feel being a few
patches of semen splashed amid the brick dust
beneath their feet.
That leaking wetness from previous encounters
to satisfy your hunger and perhaps theirs as well.
One of the few sounds they might hear being an
aged wooden ladder creaking under your weight
as you descend into their den of introspection.
Chains secured by mortar into the wall to hold
them snug like some ghostly lover's embrace in
your absence.
Food and water brought to them in wooden bowls
to relish and feast upon as a hungry kitten might
lap nourishment from its mother's breast.
Imgaine if you will being the one awaiting their
master's touch and calling this home when
You know you deserve just what you're
receiving.![]()