Poem - The Torture



he captured the enemy body weapon

and began to torture it,

he started with the buttons,

it made little afraid noises

but did not reveal any secrets,

he pressed softly on obvious soft places,

it's skin was smooth and white

rolling it over it had an interesting design

on the reverse

he licked a little at the back of its neck

his snout tingling from a strange pheromone

it struggled wildly against the ropes

ha.... a vulnerable place he thought ....

taking a short break to consider the torture results so far



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asmaiftikhar 5 years ago from Pakistan

beautiful keep it up!voted uppppppppppppppppppp!

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Drax 5 years ago from NYC.... Author

Hi Asmaiftikhar... thank you very much for the encouragement.. :-)

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Aisha Jilani 4 years ago from Lahore

nicely written ... voted up

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PADDYBOY60 4 years ago from Centreville Michigan

Very nice sir.

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