My Power Animal

Recently, whenever my Anatomy instructor starts rambling about breaking some poor animal's legs in the name of scientific demonstration or some such thing, I've started retreating to my "zen place" by picturing myself in knee-high, pleather, spike-heeled boots and him licking these boots and groveling at my feet while begging me to beat him with my foot-long dominatrix whip and grind my heel into his spine.*

S&M is clearly my power animal.







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*If you only knew what he looked like, then you'd probably find this wildly amusing as well.