Fucked

In a painful encounter, he takes hold of my hair,
My body recoils, in fear I try to steer.
He shakes my head, causing my neck to ache,
Then forces his lips on mine, a violation I cannot take.

I struggle against his hold, my throat he clasps tight,
And as he pinches my nose, I gasp for air in fright.
Longing for relief, I try to hold on,
But I am forced to exhale, his spit in my mouth is drawn.

With a harsh smack, he strikes my cheek with might,
I gaze up at him, my eyes filled with fright.
"Please," I softly plead, my voice trembling low,
His response, a wicked grin, he enjoys my woe.

"Beg," he commands, his tone filled with disdain,
"Beg me not to rape you," he takes pleasure in my pain.
My heart pounds wildly within my chest,
As warmth throbs, leaving me bereft.

Through my tears, I sob and plea,
"Please don't rape me, take pity on me."
But his satisfaction remains incomplete,
He slaps me again, forcing me to retreat.

"Please," I desperately cry, my voice grows weak,
"Please, I'm begging you, please don't make me bleak."
He demands more, "Say 'please do not rape me, Master,'"
His cruelty knows no bounds, causing my soul to falter.

With his member, he strikes my underwear,
Removing my inhibitions, he penetrates with a tear.
Tears stream down my face as I endure the pain,
His whisper in my ear, a disgusting claim.

"If you beg well enough, I may withhold,
My atrocious plan of rape untold."
My sobs grow louder in a frantic plea,
He hushes me, demanding another decree.

"Beg, tell me where you desire my seed,"
Promising a vile act, my soul begins to bleed.
"I want it on my face and in my mouth," I confess,
Begging for his vile release, my tongue is pressed.

But my words are not enough to quench his thirst,
He decides my mouth lacks a certain burst.
"Your mouth isn't tight nor wet like your soaked flesh,
I shall discipline you," his ruthlessness afresh.

His thrusts become harder, faster in pace,
Small sounds escape, leaving me in disgrace.
Pausing for a moment, he utters his cold words,
Mocking my pleas, his action no longer deferred.

I gasp for breath as my realization hits,
I must comply with his twisted wits.
"Please, I beg you," my voice quakes,
"Please ravage my backdoor, my innocence takes."

His wet fingers press against my forbidden place,
In an attempt to relax, I endure the disgrace.
He enters one finger, then another with delight,
Simultaneously plunging into my core, igniting a fight.

His cock leaves my depths and shifts to my rear,
I exhale a sigh of relief, only to feel fear.
He stretches my backdoor, causing immense pain,
Waiting for me to relax before continuing his gain.

He cruelly toys with my pleasure, rubbing my pearl,
Intensifying my sensations, making me whirl.
Then he begins thrusting into my rear,
Faster, harder, my cries of pain I cannot sheer.

He sinks his teeth into my tender neck,
Demanding my words, he expects my respect.
"Please rape my ass harder, make me sore,
Claim my holes, and deep within me, pour."

Tears of shame and relief trickle down my face,
As he continues his assault, my sense of self erased.
"I'm close, you bitch," he utters in haste,
"Tell me where you want it, plead with all your taste."

Still working my pleasure, his fingers do not cease,
I struggle to find words, craving his release.
"Please," I beg, my voice strained,
"Cum in my ass, release your stain."

Suddenly, he withdraws, thrusting back inside,
A scream escapes me as he punches my pride.
I moan in pleasure as an orgasm consumes,
My body trembles, tightly around him it looms.

In the midst of ecstasy, he spills his seed,
Deep within me, impregnating my need.
He withdraws, wiping his member on my skin,
Pinching my nipple, laughter fills the din.

A prick in my thigh, I begin to question,
But my protests falter, losing my connection.
As my vision fades to darkness, the world disappears,
Left to wonder, swallowed by my fears.