Damn dude ain’t sayin nuthin, jes “Boo!”
Gonna fuck me… my ass I guess too…
His hands over my eyes…
Big black cock, by its size,
Up my cunt… an he’s saying “Guess who!”
Tag: rape
Cost / benefit analysis
“Though the slut does present herself laudably,”
One of the chaps muttered audibly,
“Ten quid’s a lot…
No, I rather think not…
We could rape her so much more affordably!”
Opportunity knocking
When he threatened to rape her she wept…
Still a virgin, quite pure… except
She had impure thoughts…
And his offer… of sorts…
She should gratefully, maybe, accept.
If
As she stared at his cock, where she knelt,
She thought “What if he knew how it felt?
Kneeling there, mouth agape…
Pretty much oral rape…
If he knew how he tasted and smelt!
A multiplicity of sorrows
She’d been fucked, she knew that for a fact…
Just the details, sadly, she lacked…
The first guys, three or four…
Then a half dozen more…
It was hard though to be more exact.
Unkind
The poor girl, she was deaf, dumb and blind…
He sneaked up on her ass from behind…
Slipped it up her , but good,
Just because… well… he could…
Though she seemed not to very much mind .
Not getting the message
She was drunk, vision blurred, her words slurred…
The whole thing seemed a trifle absurd,
Naked, screaming like hell,
Punching, kicking as well…
He kept fucking her, though, undeterred.
Dead of night
A dark street, in the still dead of night,
And shit happens… she did dread it might…
Was that footsteps she heard?
No… stop being absurd!
But what if…? And she screamed, fled in fright!
Worth fighting for
When he fucked her she got overwrought,
Like she cursed him and struggled and fought,
But he figured “Yeah, no…”
It was mostly for show…
And a good fuckin’ root, still, he thought.
Pert
Little hussy, he thought, saucy, pert…
In her tight shirt and little short skirt,
And no panties, I bet,
Her damn pussy all wet
He should fuck her right there on the dirt!