By matthewsmith
Roaming streets in darkened night
Seeking drunks so dumb and dim
Silky dress and long high heels
Brings them home as meat to break
Picks him up inside her Lexus
He gets excited sexually
She is too, but he's no questions
She waits for her control to prove
Her violent power over these beasts
Taming men as horses too
Car pulls up he feels so horny
Opens door and steps inside
A bed of silk, so soft and cozy
Drunken sperm begin to leak
She touches lightly gently waiting
Tells him now to close his eyes
Injects his neck with tranquilizer
Laughs at him, he rolls his eyes
Takes him to a darker room now
Drags him by his balls that are
Tied so tight with strong hemp rope
Pulled and burned, and dislodged
Unconscious drunkard not knowing yet
The damage that's growing in his loin
The pain he'll feel on re-arrival
And where he's spending the next few nights
She locks his hands, and knees and feet
On a rotating tabletop
Turn and lock like gyroscope
She thinks about the fun she'll have
Sadistic beauty full of hatred
Full of evil, pain, and death
She will show this drunken schoolboy
The world's pain and more than that
He will be forever scarred, if death
His fate he does not meet
She will try to spare his life-force
So he knows that she is queen
Eyes are foggy, but he wakes
She greets him with a smile now
He doesn't know just where he is
Hasn't noticed his body yet
The moment lingers, she waits for it
And then she sees the pain infest
"What the fuck" he slurs so muffled
The pain he feels from rope is now
A burning ring about his scrotum
And aching ache in testicles
The cuffs, claustrophobia
Then the panic begins to set
"Welcome to my little dungeon,
I've dealt with men like you before,
I will have some fun tonight,
Now don't speak another word"
She lifts a buck knife
In her left hand
And brings it down
So violently
But it was just a trick to scare him
For his groin,
Already hurting
Instead she cuts the rope
From around his scrotum
Tossing it nonchalantly to the floor
Takes her stance
She grows a smile
Rubs her outer thighs
Focuses between his legs
Her foot moves instantly
From floor to sack
A violent flash
Light blinds his eyes
She snaps again
Her smooth tan foot
Vomit flows from the weak man's mouth
She paces the room
Vulture circling her prey
And waits for his sickness to end
Sadistically snickering
At his pathetic state
His stomach empty
He still dry heaves
A nasty bruise grows on left nut
A small rupture from her foot
Insides slowly seep out
Through the crack
Left side of scrotum swells
With blood and puss
And who knows what
She's happy with her work,
Although it wasn't planned
She steps outside
And comes back in
With fire hose in hand
A powerful surge of water shoots
She aims it at his face
All at once he is subdued
Drowning in this path
Of water flushing out his face
And getting in his nose and mouth
Then all at once she turns away
One shot of water
To his package just for fun
Just for fun
He gasps for air
After that assault
His heart straining from excess pain
Arising from his manly pieces
Desperate to escape now
He struggles against restraints that
Are still to strong for him to break
"Tonight you're going to learn the pain,
that all you men should know"
Tracing her nails across his chest
She teases him with gentile
And looks into his sorry eyes
She smiles as he shrinks away
In tears he waits bracing his mind
For what's to come tonight
"Sweetie, ya know, I have to pee,
but there's no toilet here,
if you could open wide for me,
tonight might not be quite as bad,
but if you spill a single drop,
then I'll take this cigarette,
and light it just to put it out,
inside the tip of your small thing."
He opens wide, but still in fear,
She hops on like a horse,
Aims her pee-hole
At his tonsils
And tries to relax her bladder
The stream begins, a warm sick taste
So fast he can't keep swallowing
Tries his best but overflows
And spills down side of face
Spills down her long leg
She gets up off him
Looking angry
"You fuck, you got piss all over
my leg, you're going to pay now"
She lights her cig and puffs away
But when it's halfway done,
She lifts his dick and dangles cherry
Right above his urethra
He sweats in fear anticipating
This awful pain that's sure to break him
She spreads his head and shoves it in
Twisting and turning to pack it tight
He screams in pain, agony, sickness
Feeling his world flash before.
"I warned you faggot,
you should have listened,
Should have heard the words I said.
You spilled this urine on my leg and
All over the floor and your head.
This is your punishment."
With that she cupped her hands and waited
For the moment to come wry
Gave his balls a firm hard slapping
Made him dry heave a second time
His body going into shock now
Will he come out of it again
He'll just have to wait until
The blinding pain stops blinding him
"Now I'm going to leave you sweetie.
Leave you here for a while,
With broken balls and burnt urethra,
I hope you like this domicile."
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