The Faithful Tiger Bitch

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Dr S Crow
Dr S Crow
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The Faithful Tiger Bitch

Two hungry tigers meet at dusk
lazily snarl
thick white drool
dripping from long white canines

Dominant male
Proud faithful female

He scents the smell of sex
seeping from her sleek body
goblets of lust-blood
still dripping off her back
where her mate had buried claws
mauling her a few hours ago

This male was starving
belly empty
yet the savage urge
to dominate this female
outran the need to eat
as he prowled around this vicious bitch
still on heat
Huge tiger balls churning

She stank of raw craving
Instantly male tiger's long penis
longer and hard
animal instinctive erection

She stared at him defiantly
Proud tiger bitch eyes
he prowled around her snarling
sure he would have her
knowing soon more warm blood
flowing through her fur

She
tiger bitch
lean and fast
wanted this male
knew she could not have him
knew that he would take her
rip her to shreds
leave her bleeding and panting

And she
instinctively
knew she would crawl back
for him to maul
claw and fornicate again and again
biting into nape

as he wrapped his huge sharp paws
around her long soft body
hugging and ripping the life out of her
as he tiger-pounded her over and over
again and again

The bitch instinctively knew
she would surrender to this male
even though her mate was sleeping not far away

She snarled back at him
baring her beautiful white fangs
even her hot breath smelt of sex and animal urges

His padded left paw struck her
leaving scratches along her flank
a wave went through her body
involuntary ripple of muscles
and she crouched
still growling

The male was circling her
occasionally opening his jaw around her throat
as if to rip it open
She fell onto her side
lay as if exhausted panting

He nuzzled her soft belly
long tongue licking at the dried blood
sticky slobber and damp sperm on her fur
She a mere carcass
he was about to devour

She purred and growled

The howls were terrifying
as they ripped at each other thoughout that night

Two bloody, hot, sweating, steaming, panting, sore, aching beasts
exhausted
yet still starving
tore at each other's flesh
all night long
unable to satisfy that hunger
gnawing from deep within

The hunger appeased a while
the thirst quenched momentarily
then that howling empty agony
that cannibalised their bodies.

They fornicated and fought
ripped and teared
bit and mauled
scratched and growled
as only two famished wild tigers can

Dawn came
they crawled apart
still insatiable
but needing rest.

The tiger bitch re-found her mate
nuzzled into him
falling asleep

The male continued prowling
in search of other
starving females.

Dr S Crow

Dr S Crow
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AnonymousAnonymousalmost 9 years ago
To a Sick Man

I was editing a comment I made after reading your horrific " poem." But it jumped away when I was editing it. I had also read one of your stories and viewing the picture you posted. I am convinced you are seriously ill and should just leave quietly and commit yourself to some friendly place for the profoundly disturbed.