THE KINKY POET

Sensual play

The silk scarfs bind you down but they will not mark your skin, it's another night of soft and sensual play now you're in position and ready to begin

He picks up a feather duster it makes you start to squirm and  wiggle, you can't help yourself as you smile and you even let out a muffled giggle

The duster ran along your curves he then guided it between your thighs, as it run across your pussy you let out some pleasurable sighs

Goose feathers run all over you he started at your nose, your nipples hardened to the feathers touch as it made its way down too your already juicing rose

Then he slid on a soft mink glove he ran it down along your back, from the top of your spine right along your body and he teased your gorgous crack

His touching led to your first orgasm you wanted him now to get deep inside, he guided himself into your awaiting rose has he slowly began to start to ride

The sensual play was so soft and tender the play was so intense, your body was in a state of ecstasy the feelings were so strong his touch was soft but so immense

THE KINKY POET 

World of hurt

Tie me tightly to the wooden beam unleash the flogger on my skin, let it bite deeply into me I'll want a night of bondage blended with a slice of painful sin

Bring out your kink filled toy box it's a night for some very kinky sadistic play, tonight you  must not stop playing no matter what I might do or say

Leave your bite marks on my body I want to feel them for at least for a few days, I want them as pain filled reminders of you and your kinky ways

Use all your favourite tools it's been a while since that paddles stung my bum, you know how very much that excites and the pains guaranteed to make me cum

Run your painted nails down my flesh you know for me that feels so nice, use the body wax on my intimate places the cool it off with some cubes of ice

Take me too a world of hurt I'm getting hard just with the ideas running through my brain, please don't make me beg for hurt I just want to feel the endorphins running through each vein

I've come to your kinky dungeon willingly my body's to do with as you choose, as long as you bring a world of hurt my way I simply  cannot loose

THE KINKY POET 

Bright red nails

Sharp bright red painted nails buried deep into my heaving chest, the feeling of ecstasy washes over me it's the ache of pain I love the best

Your sitting high above me you're the one in complete control, my body belongs to you tonight and for this honour it must pay a sexual toll

Our eyes are fixed upon each other there's a hint of a sadistic grin, your lips pout with anticipation you love it when pain blends with a night of sexual sin

You rise and fall across me your pussy takes me deep inside, the depth and speed is controlled by you you're in charge of this evenings ride

You lean forward and nip at my skin knowing it will definitely leave a mark, I begin to try to push up harder as the pain ignites a sexual kinky spark

I grip hard on your curvacous hips and pull you hard down onto my throbbing cock, you look down and see the hunger in my face as our eyes once again start to lock

You let loose your hounds of passion you ride me hard and fast until we both get to cum, you slump forward onto my blood stained chest the evenings sadistic sex is done

THE KINKY POET 

The rising sun

I can't stop thinking about you it's like you're always in my head, i can't stop myself thinking about the things I'd do to you if you were in my bed

I'd start off with some gentle kisses whilst I whispered sweet nothings in your ear, I'd pull you close to me and then make my intentions very clear

My hands would map every inch of you I'd feel each gorgeous curve, I'd tell how lucky I am to be here with you and you're far more than I deserve

I'd go down to your ankles and nibble my way up to your moistened rose, then I'd dance my tongue around your juicy clit as your sweet aroma wafts slowly up my nose

I'd peel you out of your sexy lingerie you're sitting naked across my lap, as you rise and fall upon me, I cheekily give your gorgeous ass a slap

Soon we a grinding hard and fast our heartbeats seem now to beat in time, my body now belongs to you and your body now is mine

Entwined together throughout the night our bodies have blended into one, our passions now race as we ride towards the mornings rising sun

THE KINKY POET 

Commuter angel

I'm desperate for her body she constantly fills my brain, I can't wait to see her gorgeous curves when she boards our morning commuter train

I get to the train platform early to meake sure I get where she is in view, I'm becoming obsessed with her, she's so sexy I know this much is true

I love it when there's a moment when we always meet eye to eye, then she looks directly at the trains floor, she turns all coy and shy

Though she looks so innocent I'm sure inside she's really hot, she's always showing her stocking tops and thighs you get to see everything she's got

I always wonder does she realise I'm always on her morning train, does she ever see me do I ever catch her eye I hope I'm in her thoughts am I in her brain

Sometimes I'm lucky and when we go eye to eye she might give me a cute little smile, then I know we've made some sort of connection even if it's just only for a little while

So at work I sit and watch the clock with my commuter goddess on my brain, when it turns five a run my fastest hoping she'll be there again

THE KINKY POET 

Lifelong goal

I'm laying here all alone but she's always playing on my mind, sometimes I'm thinking loving thoughts but mostly it of the sexual kinky kind

Some people call it a firey passion some people call it lust or even a desire, all I know is that when it sweeps over you.it rages like the wildest fire

The feeling is all consuming it take complete and total control, no matter that it could cost you everything you're always prepared to pay the toll

The flowers smell much sweeter the colours and the Sun seems bright, there's never a cloud in your sky and the stars shine brighter in the night

Every song tells a story it's like they're were wrote for me and you, I know that sounds kind of silly but i swear each line that comes from the heart it's true

Who knew life could be so sweet I guess it's a thing no one could really tell, who knows when you'll meet the one who really rings your bell

The one who makes your life complete who makes you feel as if you're whole, it's something everybody strives for it is our lifelong goal

THE KINKY POET 

Swingers

Welcome to the swingers club everyone is here to play, all are more than willing participants in this evening of swopping sexual play

Still make sure you have your manners you must ask before you start to touch, if it's agreed by mutual consent then nothing is too much

Only do what's agreed upon you must never cross the line, feel free to mingle there's loads of free food and some chilled bottles of delicious wine

Some people like to stay anonymous that's why some will wear a mask, they don't wish to reveal themselves so don't even bother to try and ask

Mainly it's usually one on one but some people like to share with more, so the full on orgy rooms a situated up stairs on the second floor

For those who wish to try something new behind thet door there's a bed, in that room anything goes girl on girl man on man absolutely anything hiding in your head

So go now have your fun go find your greatest sexual thrill, then come down and shower then relax with a drink once you've had your kinky fill

THE KINKY POET 

Kinky dress up date

I'm lusting for your body, i want to have my naughty way with you, I've been dreaming about you dressed as a naughty nun and the things I'd love to do

I want to have you on your knees i want you to pretend you're a nun at pray, then I can take you from behind and have you in some sort of kinky play

Maybe if you don't want to be a nun you could be a serving wench in a bar, put on the outfit that shows off your breasts they are my favourite bit of you by far

What about a sexy school girl with your hair put up in pig tails, I can pretend to be your head master who acts really mean after all the exams you fail

Maybe you could be a sexy French maid you know the one whose outfit is covered in pretty frills, you could use your feather duster and show me all your polishing skills

I know go dress up as a police woman you can pull me over for my excess use of speed, you could handcuff me for interrogation and find out the information you might need

God I'm so excited absolutely any outfit would be great, I've been dreaming of you all night long please can we organise a kinky dress up date

THE KINKY POET 

Pictures just for me

Go do your hair a make pick out a pretty outfit and some nice lingerie, I've charged the batteries on my camera so I want to take pretty pictures of you today

We can go up to the woods place a nice blanket on the ground we can take so nice nature shots or even a few lingerie only ones if there's no one else around

The sun is shining brightly it would make the pictures look so good, you leaning up against a tree showing a stocking top would look really good

I've been really wanting some lovely pictures of you now for quite some time, some that I can frame and put on the walls to show the world you're mine

Then we could go on and find a nice spot where we can have something nice to eat, it would be like a sort of thank you and obviously it would be my treat

Well I can see you're thinking about my idea it's just a small request, come on it could be quite fun go on go get yourself made up and then dressed

You can choose the poses decided what parts of you i get to see, please come on do this it will be fun and I'd have some gorgeous pictures just for me

THE KINKY POET 

One true perfect love

Our bodies are entwined together your head resting gently on my chest, as much as I adore being caught up in the throws of passion i love this part the best

After the erotica and the kinkiness is over and the night of fun is done, there's nothing I like better than being cuddled up with you waiting to greet the morning sun

I live for these quiet moments I love to kiss your forehead and stroke your flowing hair, showing you how much you mean to me showing how much I care

If you listen carefully you'll hear with each heartbeat I call your name, even though you've been in my arms a hundred times none ever feel the same

Everytime you touch me you make my heartbeat race, simply thinking about you always brings a incredibly happy smile across my face

You are like a ray of sunshine bursting through on a cloudy day, you give me so much happiness I don't really know what else I could say

Everyday when I look at you I send a little thank you to the almighty up above, thanking him for giving me you, my one true perfect love

THE KINKY POET