With her skirt up, bent over a railing,
Poor girl, struggling, groaning and wailing,
Her writhing and bucking
Enhancing his fucking,
Resisting, refusing… but failing.
Tag: rape
The aftermath
It had been rough… well, more or less rape,
Her tits mauled, lots of slap, bump and scrape…
Though she’d yelled, punched and scratched,
She was sorely outmatched…
Dribbling cum, she lay, pussy agape.
Entitlement
“As you wish, sir,” the maid whispered meekly…
“Just let me undress,” she said bleakly…
“Alright, just be quick,”
He said, stroking his prick…
She resisted, protested, but weakly.
Antrim
There was a young girl from Antrim,
Who was had by a man, on a whim…
Though she thought it quite fun,
Later, all said and done,
She’d have liked if it hadn’t been him.
Pro tempore
When they fucked, he was rough, sometimes scarily…
Still, he would do, temporarily…
Yes, he might curse,
Maybe rape her… or worse…
Only maybe though… not necessarily.
Small things
She’d been raped, in a stable, a stall…
He wore glasses, she’d later recall,
Well-made shoes, a nice hat
They’d been watched by a cat…
And his cock was surprisingly small.
Me Tarzan
The sex life of Tarzan of the apes
Features creatures all sizes and shapes,
Then along comes Me Jane…
Who resists, but in vain,
Whom he strips of her jodhpurs and rapes.
A muddle
It turned into a bit of a muddle…
She just wanted someone to cuddle..
The chap had his way…
There she lies, in dismay,
Oozing semen, awash in a puddle!
The horde
The barbarians used to maraud
In a blood-thirsty, horrible horde…
Husband, father they’d slaughter,
A wife or a daughter
They’d take to rape later when bored.
Ambush
The poor girl was deceived and much wronged…
Their assault was by stealth and two-pronged,
One in front, one behind,
Nasty, scary, unkind,
And exhausting… and rather prolonged.