A few drinks he said… look where it’s led!
His big hands on her arse, the cheeks spread…
Pussy lips pulled apart…
Her poor virginal heart
Filled with guilt, shame and gut-wrenching dread!
Tag: rape
Scene of the crime
She woke up sort of semi-delerious…
All very fucking mysterious!
Naked, sore head,
In a hotel room bed…
God! What happened? This might well be serious!
Plastered in Paris
She’d gone out and got pretty much plastered…
Great fun, as they say, while it lasted…
She met this nice guy
Who seemed decent and shy…
But he fucked her five ways, the damn bastard!
Triangulation
Just sixteen, her first real bikini…
Four triangles, all teenie-weenie…
Her uncle said “Shoot!
That do look goddam cute!”
And he fucked her… right there, the big meanie.
Pea-souper
A still morning, a pea-souper fog,
She went out to the park for a jog.
When she stumbled and fell
She was fucked… hard to tell
By whom… possibly Rastus, her dog.
Crying foul
Poor gal got all twisted and bitter.
“He raped me, the pesky damn critter!”
She sobbed. “Made me lick it…
Then where did he stick it?
My pussy? No! Up my damn shitter!”
Swoon
Drunk and stoned, she fell into a swoon,
And he thought, well now, that’s opportune,
As he hitched up her dress…
Yep, I’ll fuck her, I guess…
Hard and fast, like. She might wake up soon
Ain’t
He said “Come on girl, don’t make a fuss!
Ain’t no need, now, to holler and cuss.
Ain’t nobody to hear!
Ain’t nothin to fear…
Ain’t nobody here but us!”
Fox and hounds
Fox and hounds, what a jolly fine outing!
The fox-girl’s there, sulking and pouting…
She made a good run,
But the hounds had their fun…
Chin up lass! It’s all done, bar the shouting!
Saving grace
“Then he fucked me,” she said to the priest.
“The vile, wretched, lascivious beast!”
“It’s a sin,” he replied.
“That cannot be denied,
But thank God, he’s a Cath’lic, at least!”