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A New Conquest
You’ve made a conquest, sir; or so it seems
Given the slut is trembling as you fuck
Her harder than this watching wench’s dreams
Of your cruel dominance; I hope you pluck
The little bitch’s hymen with one thrust;
I want to hear her gasp, as she becomes
A woman who will serve you, as she must
Have done before you weighed thoughts and the sums
Determined her as ready to be used
More forcefully than when she was a maid,
Though her mouth served you then, she was excused
The full force of your vigour and I played
The fuck toy for your lust and showed the best
Example for your lovely new conquest.
Given the slut is trembling as you fuck
Her harder than this watching wench’s dreams
Of your cruel dominance; I hope you pluck
The little bitch’s hymen with one thrust;
I want to hear her gasp, as she becomes
A woman who will serve you, as she must
Have done before you weighed thoughts and the sums
Determined her as ready to be used
More forcefully than when she was a maid,
Though her mouth served you then, she was excused
The full force of your vigour and I played
The fuck toy for your lust and showed the best
Example for your lovely new conquest.
Published 22nd Dec 2015
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