VICTIMS REVENGE - PART 1

A vengeful poem

You thought it would be fun to control and rape me

With the pain and hurt you caused, I say Fuck you

In time you will know this pain and on bended knee

When the time comes you will feel my pain too

I will not stop, you I will be stalking

Tell your friends the lies, saying how good my mouth was on your dick

The time is coming for you to fucking stop talking

You are a stupid bastard, demented and sick

I have found a place where Revenge will be mine

Tools gathered, strategically placed, here you will fucking bleed

The time has come, this is going to be sweeter than wine

And when I am done I will be freed

We meet, I invite you over, be there at nine

Just know this, it is casual dress and do not be late

Stupid motherfucker you think this is simply a wine and dine?

Little do you know, dumb ass, I hold your fate

Now that you are here, I can begin getting on your every last nerve

A drink or two, a blindfold for you, I lead you to my lair

Motherfucking bastard! I am gonna give you what you deserve

Remember in Love and War, all is now fair

Pants removed revealing a sickly dick, ankles latched

Shirt removed with a shackle for each hand

My pleasure rising, a plan hatched

Now that you're where I want you, I can make my stand

This will be great, your fucking ass will be MY bitch

Damn I can not believe this is happening, it is like a dream

You can scream, but your goddamn ass better not twitch

In my hand is your dick, but you will not be giving cream

I will take fishing line and tie your dick just below the head

Pulled little more than its length and tied off, what a talented stunt

You like causing hurt, pain, torture and control? Then you get no bed

Fucking damn, I am starting to have fun now that you are my cunt

Time to begin now that you are shackled and set

So many toys I have, where do I start?

The sharp one will be first with no regret

In the end, what your bitch-ass did will not have been smart

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Becca A. Conner 1/9/2015