My Dear Daughter

MY DEAR DAUGHTER

Good evening dear fellow
Would you care to lend a hand?
See I need to ask a favour
Nay I fear I must demand

You see I have my daughter with me
A fragile girl you see
With a penchant for the finer things
My lovely girl Marie

She saw you from across the way
And deemed you were the man
Destined to fulfil all her needs
And christen her divan

Forgive me sir don’t think ill of me
For what I ask I know seems strange
To hand out my daughter in this way
Could be called a tad deranged

But though she may seem young to you
She is indeed sixteen
With a hunger and a sordid lust
For the erotically obscene

All that I ask for my return
Is to watch in your delight
As she takes that hardened shaft of yours
To penetrate her hole so tight

You’ll squeeze her breasts with manly hands
Till you bruise them with your grip
Suck on her nipples till they’re raw
Then her virgin hole you’ll rip

As she rides you hard I’ll watch you both
Embracing all the sordid screams
You’ll rape her virgin hole all night
Till her virgin blood it streams

When all is done and tears are shed
I’ll pay you half a crown
Then I’ll ravage her bleeding glory hole
Forever stain her bridal gown