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Click hereDon't say a word, don't make a sound
His words echoed in the darkness, as she fell to the ground
His body was heavy, his breaths were like fire
She could smell his cologne, mixed with his desire
He'd been watching her for days, perhaps even longer
As he watched her moves, his lust became stronger
He ripped her panties, and lifted her skirt
One hand worked his jeans, the other ripping her shirt
She wanted to scream, but the fear was immense
Suddenly he was inside her, the pain was intense
She couldn't see his face, but she could hear his groans
He slid his hand over her mouth, to muffles her moans
He fucked her and fucked her, her pussy quietly burning
She closed her eyes, he hypnotized and filled her distant yearning
I knew you wanted this, you're a whore like the others
Yeah that's right, I've fucked aunts, sisters and mothers
You're no better, no worse, just another slut to use
A fucking piece of ass for me to fuck and abuse
His cock began swelling, his balls growing tight
'Till finally his groans filled the cold dark night
Rope after rope, his cum filled her deep
She didn't make a sound, just a weak little weap
Don't fucking cry, your tears are useless to me
Next time watch your back, you never know where I'll be
He quickly slipped his cock from her sloppy wet hole
This is our secret, don't ever tell a soul
She heard him run away, into the darkness where they had met
To this day she carries the memory, her mind refusing to forget
Every shadow makes her nervous, every sound is a reminder
That any given night of the year, if he wanted, he could find her
And the moral of this story, in case you didn't guess
Don't go for a walk, especially after dark, in a short lil dress.