Hardball

So the prick thinks that he’s the damn boss…
Well, he’ll soon see she don’t give a toss…
Or a suck, or a fuck…
Kiss her ass, the damn schmuck!
Hardball, blue balls… it’s his fuckin loss!

Undress code

So the dress code says “Bondage”… strange theme…
It’s a bit kinky then, it would seem…
Latex, nipple rings, chains
Riding crops, whips and canes, 
All that, yep, and get ready to scream!

Magnanimity

“So, I’ve got a big cunt,” she said. “Sue me!
It ain’t huge, it’s just kinda roomy…
Fuck off if you like…
Fuckin’ get on yer bike…
Or just do what yer fuckin’ like to me!”

Upkeep

“Just get whores,” said his mate. “It’s much cheaper… “
Well, yeah… but his girlfriend’s a keeper…
Right from their first screw…
He’d said “Alright for you?”
“Yeah,” she said. “Fuck me harder and deeper!”

Snug

“You can try if you like,” she  said sweetly…
He did, and it fitted quite neatly…
So snugly indeed,
And with which she agreed,
That she said  “Stick it in me completely!”

Miaow

“Well, my boy,” said the whore. “You’re damn young,
But I gotta say, fuckin well hung!
Your first pussy huh? Cool!
Does it taste good? How’s school?
What’s the matter kid ? Cat got your tongue?”

Falling

Just the prospect of sex was appalling…
The grunting, the smells, the damned mauling…
It seemed though she must…
It was part of it… lust…
Of this love into which she was falling. 

An appetite

Young and tasty, a sexual treat, 
Though he treated her just as fresh meat…
A commodity, food,
To be toyed with and screwed, 
To poke, prod, nibble, lick, taste and eat.