Infatuation

Infatuation

The dildo was factory fresh but hand made

A perfect precision orgasm inevitable giver

It was thirteen inches long and bright blue

Made from durable crystal that wouldn’t shatter

With either manual or automatic control

Easy to use and a joy to feel inside you

Where it was now inside a gal called Zoe

It was on machine function and fucking her

Dialled in at three hundred thrusts a minute

Her pussy was on the edge as was the girl

Orgasm after orgasm whooshed thru her

Till she screamed cried gasped begged

For more more more till this fucking kills her!

Testing new dildos was feel good well paid

A perfect job for a single college graduate

Fresh meat on the shagging rack getting popped

Not her cherry but her pussy like a well oiled machine

In and out all the damn way a sight to behold

The testing crew were all horny and side tracked

Wanting to screw the gal instead of their creation

The dildo hooked up to a fucking machine

Zoe shouted for more speed and the head tech nodded

He turned the big dial and pegged it at MAX SPEED

The big dildo was a blur and the machine squeaked

It was entering her pussy a thousand times per minute!

No human woman could handle that!

Not even one of the new Japanese sex dolls

Who was this amazing woman named Zoe?

They found out when the machine overheated and went bang!

It was the last gang bang it would ever give.

Cogs, balls, nuts, screws and bits flew everywhere

The crafted penis shaft left her pussy and flew far

Leaving a jagged burning hole in the wall

It went into orbit far above the Earth!

The techs bellowed and ran madly about

Their baby was fucked and very very broken

‘Zoe’ grinned and got up and whispered a spell

All those present visibly relaxed and she left the room

Juniper’s Daughter had been well and truly fucked

Going back to her disc to do some real work

The world needed saving and Satan needed defeating