Pretty rich girl, softly dreaming,
a woman is so newly waking
no use at all for dad’s financing,
consumed by flesh that is desiring
of wanton flows that force such rousing
to be taken far from here for using
by men unfazed by city counting.
Then sudden blackness o’erwhelming,
all sound and vision swiftly clouding
strong arms unseen and grasping
to sweep her off her feet and making
sense of ropes around her tight’ning,
with her arms together jerking
forcing back to ankles spreading
with ballgag muffled screaming
she should now be strongly fighting
instead there is a wild arousing.
Stripping cutting all that’s hiding
until she’s held quite naked finding
that there’s a hood that’s closing
round her head and isolating
from any sense of air that’s cooling
and rampant need that’s now arising
she feels excitement in so being
where she feels no fear abiding.
Put down hard after easy lifting
a lid above her slamming
the sound of engine starting
spinning wheels now are speeding
bound in dark she’s left a-lieing
with mouth that gives no screaming
instead a wet arousal finding
knowing of her inner needing.
Climax rising almost blinding
fighting, writhing, needing tying
her tortured form now pounding
forcing every sinew twisting
with such unsought pleasure giving
this wanton slut who has such thinking
of brutal taking and ill using
by men she should be hating.
How could juices start their flowing
as crude hands began their probing
carrying to places far unknowing.
Rough voices talking of their doing,
arguing ransoms for demanding
then finding her with wet arousing
cruel laughing at her needing
until there comes a sweet dividing
of her eager self though darkening
roughly forcing them by wanting
that she is newly there for taking
captors now in forced confronting.
There can now be no disguising
that this is life not fantasizing
these coarse brutes so crudely using
think they’re forcing her submitting
now she wants them by satisfying
her every silent wanton needing
of each to feed obscene desiring.
An iron bed prepared for keeping
till the time of ransom paying
fully tight is now her strapping
legs apart, wide spreadeagling
ignoring all her protests mewling
but her bucking body thrusting
makes her needing so enticing
till they give her what she’s wanting.
There is now for each unseen taking
a welcoming and wet demanding
so there can be no inflicting
that but which is urgent wanting
opening each hole for filling
not once or twice but oft repeating
taking turns in fully using
till they are all quite lost in spending.
With captive bound there’s no sating
screaming begging ne’er abating
always there is more demanding
screaming all despite her gagging
each time her body hits climaxing
fighting , dragging now and forcing
wearied jailers for more pleasuring
ignoring all their worn protesting
incessant in her primal wanting
who is using whom in this not knowing
when captors should be really scaring
but they have never known such needing
standing round and jointly fearing
of chewing less than was their biting
with this nymphomaniac in bareing.
Words in anger, muffled voicing
some with reason in conferring
then a quick release of bindings
a body hot for blanket wrapping
with a fiesty female grappling
cursing now her wild desiring
yet unstilled with needy struggling
tossed in the car for rapid driving
some miles back by unknown routing
while in the trunk much banging
till on daddy’s doorstep dumping
ransom now in quick forgetting
as captors with relief escaping
while pretty rich girl leans back smiling
anticipating her next kidnapping.
From my Francesca Anderssen Poetry collection: BDSM Verse (Amazon)