Well, she had gone out dressed rather daringly…
Still… what he’s done, so uncaringly!
All those vile things…
Ouch! Her asshole still stings…
More to come, too, she muses, despairingly.
Tag: rape
Bodice ripper
In the end she was kind of relieved…
She’d been lied to, coerced and deceived,
Rooted… more or less raped…
Her torn pussy still gaped…
Cherry taken… Her bosom still heaved.
Swordplay
“Hitch your dress up! Bend over!” he roared.
She obeyed, trembling… “Yes… yes milord,”
Sobbing, buttocks spread wide…
“I’m a virgin!” she cried,
But was nonetheless put to the sword.
Mental struggle
She should maybe have screamed… to0 late… still..
She could struggle.. she might… well, she will…
Or else not… just stay mute…
Well, a root’s a damn root…
Just enjoy the vicarious thrill.
Comely wench
Young and innocent, lied to and lured
Upstairs to his flat… and then skewered!
“Oh well,” she thought glumly,
Nude, cum-splattered, comely,
Poor wench… “Some things must be endured.”
Lucky dip
The guy seems pretty normal and nice…
Though he might have some horrible vice…
He might rape her… god knows…
“I’ll say yes, I suppose,”
She thinks. “Fuck. Try my luck. Roll the dice.”
Plaything
Tied up, naked, his plaything, enslaved…
“Gosh!” she thought. “The damn fellow’s depraved!”
She’d be raped, it seemed… Great!
But, she mused, from which fate
She’d not mind, frankly, not being saved.
Taint
At the sight of his penis she fainted.
Poor girl, they were barely acquainted!
He hitched up her dress,
Fucked her nevertheless…
Reputation forevermore tainted.
Front row seat
He would fuck her, he swore… would he dare?
Naked, tied to a rickety chair…
He continued to shout,
His cock bobbing about,
At which (strange) it was hard not to stare!
Coup de foudre
Though he’d raped her… well, fucked her by force,
God! The fellow was hung like a horse!
Her cunt never the same…
Near drowned when he came…
Would she do it again? Yes! Of course!