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Click hereDesperate desire in the darkened alleyway,
To be taken, used, and thrown away,
Behind a dumpster, his hands explore,
Dragging me down, wanting more.
My pleas ignored, my sobs unheard,
His rough touch, like a fire stirred,
His hard cock against me pressed,
As he denigrates, I feel possessed.
Fingers thrust into my wetness deep,
Clit pinched, as I begin to weep,
Forced to submit, against the wall,
His desire, my downfall.
My body trembling with lust and fear,
His roughness, my heart seared,
Raped and fucked, like a piece of trash,
Feeling pleasure amidst the crash.
His seed spilled inside of me,
As I beg and plead for mercy,
Cumming hard, against my will,
This twisted dance, a bitter pill.
Forced to kneel, his cock in my throat,
His laughter, like a twisted note,
His plans for me, dark and grim,
To be shared amongst his friends, limb by limb.
The thought excites, the idea thrills,
My body aching for more chills,
To be used and abused, a toy for all,
In the darkness of the alley, my downfall.
So I cling to him, eager and willing,
To be taken, to be fulfilling,
The darkest desires, the twisted lust,
In the shadows, where I trust.