Screaming At The Edge

hearing her scream
sets direction
for the scene

when i
want to
hear
her scream

i tell her

give permission to
open her mouth
her throat
to let the pain out

then
i proceed to
cook her ass

wooden hairbrush
(stinging
relentless implement)

hand
flogger
belt

to give her a

completely ecstatic ride
would not satisfy
my sadistic need

to take her to a

place of pure
miserable pain
she would safe-word
and we'd feel awful

i read her signals
know what
both states look like
for her

my goal
walk her
right along
the edge

her ears
hungry for
whistle of the cane

my ears
hungry for
screams of release

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