Why

“Now, my dear, there’s no need to cry,” 
He said, hand on her quivering thigh.
“I’ll just do what I must…
You’ll allow me , I trust…
And don’t trouble your mind as to why.”

Hedging

She’d crawled into a hedge, and got stuck…
The bloke couldn’t believe his good luck…
“ Need some help, do you, miss?
He said. .. “No, maybe this…”,
And then helped his vile self to a fuck!

Wendy Darling

Wendy looked up at Hook… her heart sank…
Pirate captain and all, he damn stank!
One peg leg and one shoe…
And the rest of his crew
Tongues out, lined up according to rank!

Naked, chained to to mast… God! Clank, clank…
The men tugging their cocks as they drank…
Their intentions quite clear…
“Well, Wendy, my dear,”
Said Hook. “Which damn god should I thank?”

“Such a prize… Like I’ve robbed a damn bank!”
He reached out, squeezed her breast, stroked her flank…
She screamed… What else to do?
She’d be ruined, she knew,
Fallen woman, a whore and a skank!

“We’ll all have you now girl!” Wendy shrank…
As he groped , gave her bottom a spank…
“We’ll have such jolly fun…
Two by two, one by one…
But you won’t, pretty miss, to be frank!”

Poor lass… pissing herself, her mind blank…
If it only weren’t real, a prank.
“Take them chains off,” Hook said,
Get them dainty legs spread…
Scratch or bite, girl, you’ll walk the damn plank!”