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.
Tag: seduced and abandoned
Hung out
Said he loved her… the bastard was lying!
She’d been a damn fool, no denying…
Fucked, hung out to dry…
She won’t curl up and die…
But no shame, she supposed, though, in crying.
Been and gone
The poor lassie, all pale and wan…
“Woe is me! Lackaday! Love is gone!
Johnny’s run off somewhere…
He did love me, I swear…
Though we did only fuck off and on.”
Men are bastards
Men are bastards, she’d learned to her cost.
She’d been wooed, screwed, and then double-crossed!
I’m a damn fool, she sighed…
Never mother, nor bride…
Just my fucking virginity lost!
Getting over it
She’d been rooted and then cast aside;
The damn fellow, she thought, had a hide!
Still, no harm done at all,
Since his cock was quite small,
If the ones she’s had since are a guide.
Forsaken
The poor girl, the next morn, to awaken,
Bruised, sullied, and sadly forsaken!
She’d done it for love,
But, gosh! Heavens above!
It would seem she was rather mistaken!
The balance of trade
Once seduced and abandoned, betrayed,
She soon turned to the world’s oldest trade.
She did rather well, though,
Dressed up nice… Even so,
It was all a pathetic charade!
Pregnant pause
Oh so sweet did his fervid kiss taste,
But her trust, oh so sadly, misplaced!
Seduced, ravished, defiled,
Now alone and with child,
Disappointed, disowned and disgraced!
Looking on the bright side
Though seduced and abandoned, deceived,
In a way, she was sort of relieved;
Cherry out of the way,
And the fuck was okay.
Still she was just a little bit peeved.
The eternal question
Her fond hope had, as things had been headed,
Been, soon, to have been safely wedded;
The church, the gold ring!
Would he do the right thing,
Or abandon her, now she’d been bedded?