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!”
Tag: rape
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!”
The lancinating glance
He’d been ogling her tits, which was weird…
Might want to do more too, she feared…
He might want to screw…
Goodness! What should she do?
Fuck! Too late! She’d already been speared!
Too late
He was vulgar, offensive and crude…
And what’s more, she’d not been in the mood…
He’d been overly forceful,
Though later remorseful…
But fuck! She’d already been screwed!
Subtotal recall
She’d been raped, tied up, had her arse smacked…
Some big bloke (she knew that for a fact)
Had committed the crime.
Being drunk at the time,
It was hard, though, to be more exact.
Her personal Hell
In a hot, foetid corner of Hell,
She crouched, thinking “What’s worst? The damn smell?
Being buggered and raped,
By things monstrously shaped?
Or no drugs and no booze? Hard to tell.”
Objective
That cute chick… do you think she’s a renter?
I’d pay to get up her… plumb centre!
Yeah, no… maybe not…
A damn virgin, or what?
I might just do the old break and enter!
Stoic
She supposed now she’d be bloody skewered.
Damn wretch… cocky, so self-assured!
A deep breath, take stock…
Just a man. Just a cock.
Bloody hell! Well, it must be endured.
The meek
“Would you mind…?” he said, rather obliquely.
She protested, true, but just weakly…
He fucked her right there…
Though she cried, did he care?
“May I go now, please sir?” she said meekly