Brutes

by Peter Loaf
inspired by the art of Tim

- do not use without the author's permission.



   
Hillbilly couple,
   high mountain farm
Captive young woman,
   coming to harm
City girl snooping
Play pretty scooping
DEA agent,
   triple alarm
   
Taken for questions,
   caged in a squat
Ring garbled answers,
   the captive’s lot
Hard wooden phallus
Hardly a palace
Nipple knots gripping,
   I’m in a spot
   
Brutish half human,
   helpless alone
Cane hook inserting,
   hearts made of stone
Asshole stretched open
Agent not copin’
Pussy stretch ripping,
   holding the phone
   
Gripping my tresses,
   bouncing me down
Knobby cock stroking,
   stretching around
Cock hard and dripping
Sanity slipping
Squatting and squirting,
   orgasm found
   
Hot wet and ready,
   cock in my throat
Face fucking brutal,
   I get no vote
The brute is gasping
My ears he’s grasping
Thrusting and busting,
   missing the boat
   
Old woman stinking,
   sits on my face
Pussy redolent,
   bound in my place
Tonguing her clitty
Showing no pity
Serving girl serving,
   a brutal pace
   
Hillbilly couple,
   video tape
Two brutish people,
   my endless rape
Sky full of choppers
Loaded with coppers
Searchers pass over,
   never escape
   

   
Hideout well hidden,
   deep underground
Camouflaged entrance,
   never be found
Crystal meth cooking
Choppers stop looking
Too many mountains,
   hanging around
   
Round the clock service,
   hung high and wide
Nibble bite suckle,
   his tongue inside
Brutally treated
Agent defeated
Pussy juice gusher,
   can’t be denied
   
Buzzing lips touching,
   bundle of nerves
Nipple rings piercing,
   adorn my curves
Suffer sweet shudder
Suckle her udder
Pussy proud agent,
   a pair of perves
   
Pussy lick expert,
   at me again
No rest the captive,
   bug on a pin
Two brutes no waiting
The thin ice skating
Agent inverted,
   head in a spin
   
How can I love it,
   why do I come?
Horny young woman,
   getting me some
Brutal pair taking
My body making
The best of a bad,
   the filthy scum
   
Subbie space shelter,
   riding the storm
Helter and skelter,
   far from the norm
Pussy whip singing
Orgasm bringing
DEA training,
   around the horn
   
Brain washing torture,
   pleasure and pain
DEA agent,
   in cave detain
Brutal and ruthless
Old woman toothless
Pussy lick knowing,
   straight to my brain
   

   
Ring gagged and open,
   cock in my throat
Semen hot gushing,
   tonsils to coat
Semen infusion
Gasping confusion
Hung up and helpless,
   horny old goat
   
Old woman licking,
   barely aware
Nipple rings suckle,
   girl in a snare
Perverts aplenty
Brutal and benty
Subbie lust training,
   under their care
   
Gasping I gargle,
   smelling of chum
Subbie lust prison,
   memories come
Kid sister Sally
The biker’s rally
Two sisters serving,
   pussy and bum
   
Bondage the constant,
   tied up to fuck
Motor home touring,
   ran out of luck
The axle breaking
The bikers taking
DEA rescued,
   men in a truck
   
DEA agent,
   wanting to be
My major switching,
   preparing me
Bright shiny newbie
Filing girl Scooby
Office work boring,
   my weekend spree
   
Lonely wolf scouting,
   caught in trap
DEA written,
   badge and a map
The shotgun cocking
My handcuffs locking
DEA agent,
   some kind of sap
   
Stripped of my clothing,
   still in the pit
His razor cutting,
   I’m forced to sit
His organ knowing
Subbie lust showing
Stretching my vulva,
   shudder and shit
   

   
DEA agent,
   pony girl now
Pumping his pecker,
   serving the sow
Draft horses needing
Plowing and seeding
Sister comes searching,
   doesn’t know how
   
Captured too easy,
   brought in by Clyde
Throttle rope knotted,
   freedom denied
Thumb-hung for flogging
Mine timbers logging
Sister whip blisters,
   right by my side
   
Donkey dick pointing,
   leading the brute
Sally’s slit dripping,
   tough to refute
Subbie lust sisters
Some nipple twisters
Sexy play pretties,
   taken as loot
   
Welted nip sucking,
   thrusting below
Flutter kick lifted,
   watching the show
Cervix ring stretching
Sally’s breath catching
The semen demon,
   his spurting flow
   
Old woman wearing,
   a rubber dong
Back in our shackles,
   the dong too long
Swollen and tender
Over a bender
Pussy proud captives,
   singing our song
   
Days and nights passing,
   a blur of pain
Hillbillies brutal,
   always remain
Future decided
Pony girls ride-ed
Pony girls broken,
   off down the lane
   
Sleeping in stable,
   never get free
Shackles and collars,
   sister and me
Straw bedding buggy
Couple of druggie
Crystal Meth addicts,
   needing to flee
   

   
Sally well serviced,
   donkey dick ride
Ring gagged and screaming,
   with Clyde inside
Bottom stripes burning
Pony girl learning
Breaking her spirit,
   so tightly tied
   
Old woman watching,
   her knuckles white
Whip handle gripping,
   holding the light
Further and faster
Lessons from Master
Kid sister coming,
   clenching so tight
   
Face fucking session,
   there on his bunk
Donkey dick staying,
   dripping his spunk
Crystal meth shooting
Back to his rooting
Kid sister Sally,
   the brutal skunk
   
Gasping and clasping,
   milking him dry
Throttle rope tighten,
   pork in her pie
Slipping and gripping
Tripping he’s nipping
Humping hot horny,
   she doesn’t die
   
Sister has gadget,
   up in her hair
Tracker bug sending,
   the hidden lair
The lamb for baiting
Hillbilly hating
Rescue big sister,
   pony girl mare
   
Mission accomplished,
   eye in the sky
Agency assets,
   the robot spy
Tracker bug hidden
Roughly she’s ridden
Rescue big sister,
   she had to try
   
High tech the gadgets,
   but prone to fail
Battery dying,
   losing the tail
Crystal meth coppers
Back to the choppers
Ten mile the circle,
   the lab to nail
   

   
DEA searching,
   signal gone dead
Water wheel turning,
   wanna get fed
Sisters unwilling
Water jars filling
Old woman driving,
   bottoms so red
   
Pussy spilt pulling,
   under the lash
The ropes are hurting,
   our tender gash
Effort mind blanking
The lash comes spanking
Harnessed young ponies,
   clitties to mash
   
Terraced fields watered,
   lifting the weight
Pussy proud ponies,
   mind numbing state
Brutish hillbillies
Two sister fillies
Pony girls broken,
   rescue too late
   
Clyde cooking product,
   his partner Jeff
Chopper in distance,
   old woman deaf
Pony girls pumping
Mindless hips humping
Pulling our hardest,
   our hairless cleft
   
Chopper approaching,
   screaming out loud
Cover the clatter,
   no longer proud
Old bitch distracted
Whipping impacted
Hand in her pussy,
   out of the cloud
   
Chopper above us,
   coppers inside
Old woman sprinting,
   calling for Clyde
Machine pistol shot
Two sisters hot
Meth lab she’s reaching,
   trying to hide
   
Agents deploying,
   commando raid
Flash bangs and smokers,
   a siege is layed
Meth lab exploding
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Agents are rescued,
   the piper paid