Is It Rape If They Kiss You?

The jogging path, my daily run
spot three girls with a gun
Sun long set, dark and cold
how could this gang be so bold
grab me up from my jog
hold me captive near the bog

What could they want of me
this girly gang of three
instilling a dreadful fear
I prayed help was near

"Goddamn, she's a sexy thing"
I got dibs on the wedding ring
I bet she wonders what we want
strip her down, let's see her cunt"

Small hands tear off my shorts
fingers invading my private parts
tanned legs straddle my face
"go girl, give her a taste"

God, my body, I felt betrayed
this was better than getting laid
hump her finger, welcome her fist
giving the other a pussy kiss

Hips lurching, eschewing the harm
trying to take her entire arm
pain in my gut, didn't care
God, oh god, I'm almost there

From my lips, ungodly scream
body twitching as I cream
pleasured by a gang of girls
in cut off jeans and blondy curls

Heard them giggle, this gang of three
my cell phone rang, calling me
"Ya, she's here, just your luck
still cumming from her forearm fuck"

"Ya, she's next to the jogging lane
don't seem to be in any pain
you'd better hurry if you care
cause blood is squirting everywhere"

Blood! I felt the warmth on my side
I felt the knfe gash inches wide
I suddenly felt tired and weak
no one there to stop the leak

Their voices fading, they went away
leaving me to die, where I lay
losing my life before my prime
They could've fucked me one more time.
after all, it seems a sin
never ever to cum again.

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