She said “Yes, please. A a fuck would be nice…
But perhaps you could be more precise…
Like, one hole? Two? All three?
More the better, by me…
But whatever… no need to ask twice!”
Tag: consent
Malicious
She was young… too young… bloody delicious!
Of course she was rightly suspicious.
“I’m only thirteen,”
She said. “Yes,” said he, mean…
“But I’m not in the least superstitious!”
Sass
She was willowy, verging on gaunt,
But nice tits, which she’d shamelessly flaunt…
Pretty, tight little ass,
And a mouth full of sass…
“Look, don’t touch… ‘less I tell you,” she’d taunt.
Belated
Just a novice, poor boy, misdirected…
He plunged in his cock… she objected…
“Whooh! Not fucking cool!
That’s my arsehole, you fool!”
“Sorry love. Oops! I do stand corrected!”
Defilement
“Well I guess I been proper defiled,”
She proclaimed… not much more than a child…
“I been fucked inside out…
Coulda been worse, no doubt…
Maybe next time,” she purred… and she smiled.
Opportunity knocking
When he threatened to rape her she wept…
Still a virgin, quite pure… except
She had impure thoughts…
And his offer… of sorts…
She should gratefully, maybe, accept.
Invitation
Just a small, unforeseen moral lapse,
Or a fantasy longed for, perhaps…
She’s there, naked, spread wide…
You can see up inside…
Saying “Ready when you are, you chaps.”
Owned
Oh my god, she exhaustedly moaned
I ain’t just been bent over and boned…
Been fucked ev’ry which way…
Like I said yes… okay…
But I ain’t just been fucked, I been owned!
Silly filly
She was up for a root… all too readily…
Pussy or anal or headily.
Cock like a horse,
To her later remorse
He crammed all of it into her, steadily.
Unkind
The poor girl, she was deaf, dumb and blind…
He sneaked up on her ass from behind…
Slipped it up her , but good,
Just because… well… he could…
Though she seemed not to very much mind .