Con-text

She was kind of annoyed and perplexed…
A cute guy from her school sent a text,
And they flirted a bit,
Then he said “Show some tit…”
And she did, though she thought, “Fuck, what’s next?”

Blood kin

When Jed fucked his young sister, she bled…
“Lucky, ain’t it, we fucked in the shed,”
He said. “What a darn mess…
Ma’d of found out, I guess,
If we did what we did in yer bed.”

Mind over matter

Gagged and blindfolded, muffled and blind,
Being fucked from in front and behind,
Hogtied, naked, exposed…
Could be worse, she supposed,
Than just this… which she didn’t much mind.

Perspective

“Gosh, it’s awfully big,” she said cutely…
“Too big!” she cried, quite astutely.
“Impressive… but shit…
I don’t think it will fit!”
“Oh it will…” he said. “Yes, absolutely!”

The cold shoulder

“Fuck you sir!” Not a ladylike curse…
“And your penis too!” Suitably terse.
“Put it back in your pants,”
She said looking askance…
As cocks go, though, she thought, she’d seen worse.