Poor girl, locked in a cold, drafty tower,
Dull hour on sad, lonely hour…
She dreamed of escape,
Dreamed of love, dreamed of rape…
Being fucked by a man in a shower!
Tag: rape
Looking on the bright side
In the jungle, nude, tied to a tree…
“Oh my God!” she thinks. “Jesus! Why me?
I’ll be ravaged… at least…
Or a cannibal feast!
All those big black men… hmmm… yes God, please!”
Defenestration
Arms bent back, forced down onto her knees…
At the window, tits out in the breeze,
Sobbing, scared she might fall…
Being fucked by them all…
And worse still, what if somebody sees?
Trampling daisies
He sneaked up on her slyly, the coward…
Poor girl, she was soon overpowered…
Manhandled, stripped bare…
Gave her such a bad scare!
Not to mention her being deflowered.
Crumbs
Since their first day at school girlhood chums…
He said “Bend over girls.” She thought “Crumbs!
Gosh, what horrible luck…
Not a plain simple fuck…
Not the way that he’s fondling our bums!”
False promises
Love and marriage, it seemed, an illusion…
Despair her lot, pain and confusion.
The man didn’t love her…
He loomed now above her…
Disgrace, rape, a foregone conclusion!
Showing his hand
She was more than a little bit tempted…
Consent, though, was rather pre-empted,
Impetuous twit,
By his grabbing her tit…
Which was rape… at least sort of… attempted.
A few drinks
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!
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!