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On panther pads she prowled ‘round her lair
Raw whiskey quaffed as aphrodisiac
Twin em’rald orbs afire ‘neath feral hair
She bound my hands and feet as on the rack
Nine-tails she cracked across my quiv’ring hide
Her wanton laughter e’en surpassed my cries
Aroused beyond restraint by beasts inside
She leapt with claws unsheathed upon my thighs
With snarls, her fangs she fastened to my vein
And drank until I feared I’d go insane
I thrashed against my bonds - alas no use!
Sheer pleasure more than conscience could endure
I waxed quiescent once to her abuse
Succumbing to her animal allure
And yet her fervor refused to abate
She spurred her steed and whipped him to new heights
Rode on and on, although the hour was late
Her dark needs fortified by my stark fright
Til cataclysmic shudders shook her soul
Those jewels rolled back inside her wicked skull
I felt consumed - she’d swallowed me up whole
Not satiated though - ‘twas just a lull
Before the dawn could sing one sweet refrain
She poised her “cat” refreshed, to scourge again
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