Rape

It wasn't sleep this time
it was a semi coma sublime

A little too much to drink
he worked a little too hard that week

In the sheen of his masculine dominant reign
a shadow slipped up beside him and innocence did feign

Sprawled out in his birthday suit
the point of consent became blase and overly moot

His wife wanted to rape his penis
and there wasn't anything he could do to stop the lovely Venus

Up she climbed on her Master's cock
and back and forth gently began to rock

Like a horse on a merry go round going up and down
She pinned her tiny hips until she exploded with an orgasmic frown

She cleaned them both up tidy and neat
while he dozed on snoring with barely a peep

Still glowing the morning of the next day
with rosy cheeks she blurted out to say

I need to tell you what I did
while you were passed out your cock into my vagina I slid

You would never do such a thing her husband said
You are my submissive on a leash you are lead

Vowing to never speak of that night again
she went on about her chores and took the garbage to the bin

The grazing sex of rock hard steel
just a memory now barely even real