Spread

“Get your arse on the table and squat!
Spread your cheeks… let me see what you’ve got!”
He said. “Yeah, spread ’em wide,
So a man can decide
Which to fuck, your butthole, or your slot!”

Where there’s smoke

His lewd threats… her own damn silly fault,
Taken all with a large grain of salt…
Understandable, still…
It does seem the man will
Bloody rape her, it dawns with a jolt!

Brute

She, in retrospect, must have been blind,
Not to see that he’d be so unkind…
To resort to brute force!
Sort of rape… well of course…
But quite fun, of a curious kind.

Love and marriage

“Love and marriage, so terribly kitsch!”
She said. “Look, you can call me a bitch,
But I’ll just try my luck,
Till I find World’s Best Fuck…
Who might hopefully, also be rich!”