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Fast
Fast
It was fast and it was vicious,
The sensation was delicious,
When he, at last, decided to induce
Feelings so devised,
They would certainly reside
Just beneath her surface.
He's deduced...
She needed intervention
And that was his intention
Though his method was extremely abstruse:
She was his and he could use her,
He could have her and abuse her,
Taking her for pleasure;
No excuse…
Was ever needed,
Even if he quite exceeded
All constraints and all restrictions;
He surpassed...
Himself as he delighted.
He demeaned her and she screamed: "sir".
It was vicious and delicious.
It was fast.
It was fast and it was vicious,
The sensation was delicious,
When he, at last, decided to induce
Feelings so devised,
They would certainly reside
Just beneath her surface.
He's deduced...
She needed intervention
And that was his intention
Though his method was extremely abstruse:
She was his and he could use her,
He could have her and abuse her,
Taking her for pleasure;
No excuse…
Was ever needed,
Even if he quite exceeded
All constraints and all restrictions;
He surpassed...
Himself as he delighted.
He demeaned her and she screamed: "sir".
It was vicious and delicious.
It was fast.
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