A Tease

I've always been amused at the girls
- you know the ones -
that strut and wiggle their curves
down the street in business clothes
all hips and tits, stockings and ass
chin high, knowing that the men who pass
are pausing their important talks for a glance
and fucking her in their simple minds.

These women all giggle to themselves
knowing no man
will ever be between these pale thighs
and at the end of the day she drives
home to her quiet house, gets changed
heels, pearls, lingerie, no make-up spared
she leaves two bowls of dog food on the floor
gets on all fours and waits for her master.

On one food bowl says "Master",
the other "bitch"
from the bitch's she eats as she waits
until her sir decides it's her time
a quick lick, a quick mount, he's inside
wagging his tail at his whore's respite
first this hole, then that, then it's night
her eyes aglaze with carnal satisfaction.

Come morning she struts again
- teasing me?
Her full round ass clouds my mind again
she giggles to herself as she thinks again
that men lust for her body but never again
will she feel fellow man's cock inside again.
We can flirt but she'll stay out of reach
since her dog has a firm hold on her leash.