Local lass

God and stuff, things reputedly holy,
She didn’t believe in, not wholly.
She liked booze, the pub,
Footy games, and the club,
And one Saturday night fucked the goalie!

Tears

Tears flow… she refuses to scream…
His idea of love is extreme…
And her own. Sex and pain,
So entwined in her brain…
Like a vivid, erotic bad dream!

FUN

She said “Next Tuesday lunchtime, you’ll meet me.
Room Six. Use the whips and canes… beat me!
My safe word is FUN.
Do not stop till I’m done.
Lay me down then. Don’t fuck me, just eat me!”

All rounder

“I like girls, but I ain’t no damn dyke.
If you can’t cop it, go take a hike!
You like pussy… me too!
If you want we can screw…
Fuckin’ fuck me right now, if you like!”