What do you want? he asked with anger on the edge of his

voice...

Oh nothing much really; I just want to use, abuse, and

misuse.

But don't worry, It's not so bad; just give me what I want, -

you see and eventually, I shall let you be.

She perused his long, thin, muscular body with her

possessing, wishful, eyes.

Just give In, it's not a sin, unless you believe it way down

within...

The young man was aroused and his reasoning lost its

meaning.

He touched her soft beckoning breasts and started to caress

them gently.

Is this that bad? Actually, It's quite good, I think you should

sleep with me; actually, I know you should.

Ripping sheets, piercing screams, fulfillment of one's wildest

dreams.

Insane lovemaking.

Used, abused and misused, the young man lay there, his body torn from strain.

She kissed him good-bye, and the morals that died and left

him, defeated and tried.

Oh, she never lied.