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Click hereThe empty sidewalks glisten, wet
She’s walking home, not quite there yet
She grabs for keys, her handbag’s deep
And starts to mount the stairs so steep
At the front door, to find the lock
The rain beats down as she takes stock
Keys in her hand, unlock the door
It opens wide, mail on the floor
She stoops to pick up envelopes
To keep balanced, the wall she gropes
And finds the switch, turned on, no light
The hall stays black as deepest night
Then as she stands she hears a sound
A footstep, now her heart does pound
So suddenly, to late to cry
A hand over her mouth does fly
It grips her jaw so tight to hurt
The other hand around her skirt
“Now quiet, love!” a voice demands
“And move yourself” it yet commands
They stumble quickly from the hall
She kicks; he slams her to the wall
“You fight and you will suffer harm!”
“I’ll kill you . . . ” this was her alarm!
“You won’t get hurt, do as you’re told!”
She feels the knife that he’s got hold
Against her neck the blade of steel
No warmth of blood she wants to feel
Into the lounge, he still has hold
She’s giving in, no longer bold
Onto the sofa fall the pair
A hand moves up and grips her hair
Unseen, he frees his rampant cock
He guides her head, await the shock!
“Please no . . . ”, she feels it touch her lips
“Now open wide!” her shirt he rips
As buttons fall, she hears that voice
“So swallow bitch!”, she has no choice
A hand gropes breasts, her nipples teased
He pushes in, the moment’s ceased
The smell, the vile stench of sweat
It overpowers her, but yet
She opens wide and takes him in
And moves her mouth over the skin
And while a hand, it twists and tugs
The nipples hard, and gropes her jugs
The other holds her hair so tight
He fucks her face with all his might
“Ah, yes bitch, you are some cool whore . . ”
She hears him cry and knows the score
If she’s to keep alive this night
She mustn’t put up any fight
So when fingers creep further down
And land upon her sexual crown
There’s no resistance to this ploy
She’s being used just as a toy
They venture in to that warm place
While still his cock still fucks her face
They find her nub, so sensitive
And dally there, pleasure to give
“Get on your knees!” his voice is curt
“Do as you’re told or you’ll get hurt!”
This promise wakes her from her trance
She obeys and takes up the stance
As tears flow from her reddenned eyes
She feels him feeling at her thighs
As with her legs pushed far apart
And naked arse, she lookes a tart!
He kneels behind, her cunt the prize
She feels him enter, what a size
And pushes in, it fills her so
She hates just how her juices flow
“My god, you’re tight . . .” words in her ear
He pulls her nipples, smacks her rear
“Come on, you bitch, you love this, eh?”
She can but close her eyes and pray
Then suddenly he’s gone, not there
She feels him move,“He wouldn’t dare!”
As at her arse his cock is placed
He pushes in, no time to waste
“God, no . . . .”, her scream pierces the dark
His prick, so large, now makes its mark
He’s in so far, up to his balls
The pain’s immense, for help she calls!
First slowly, then at speed he moves
She bites her lip, feeling improves
Although she feels complete disgust
She gives up, cums in pure lust
He fucks her hard, prick in and out
Until at last she hears him shout
“I’m cuming bitch, you want my seed . . ?”
She feels him fill her with his need
He withdraws, gives her arse a smack
“You’re some fine bitch!” his words attack
Watching his come drip from her hole
Thinks “Yes, was a successful role!”
They both collapse the act is done
Look into each others eyes – what fun!
“Careful, you sod, you could have hurt . . . ”
Hand to her lips . . “Sorry you flirt!!!”
obviously a lot of time and thought went into this poem, thanks for sharing.