By and By

Men see her in their mind's eye as she comes:
As tears drip down her cheek, they watch this rain;
She may be in a dream, living the pain
That she will suffer, as male fingers drum
Impatiently upon wood tables - one
That she looks up at, tearful once again
To find her sucking mouth has yet to drain
Her master's cock - she hopes the semen runs
Right down her face, when she's been duly splashed
With viscous residue that men supply
And, when he's done, each man makes sure she's washed
With piss and spit - she will not wonder why
She is used thus - this dirty bitch who's lashed
With sweet humiliations by and by.