THE KINKY POET

On my own again

Laying here on my big bed I'm in the dark and all alone, the only illumination is coming from the game I'm playing on my mobile phone

My mind wanders to you whilst my eyes a fixed on a very tedious game, shooting down flesh eating zombies hoping to melt and eat my brain

Soon I lay down my phone as I slowly start to constantly think of you, what started off quite romantically soon drifted to the naughty kinky things you do

How you look in sexy lingerie how I adore the smile from your pretty face, to how it feels touching your skin through a outfit made of soft red lace

From the kisses from your soft painted lips, to being held wrapped inside your arms, sharing your gorgeous body enjoying all your kinky sexual charms

To the pain of your bright red painted nails slowly clawing down my chest, to feeling you astride of me, oh how I love that sexual position best

From the beginning right through to exploding inside you I ran every second through my brain, now I'm wide awake and very horny but still sadly I'm on my own again

THE KINKY POET 

This type of life

Without a doubt I want you but I just cannot live this type of life, you say you want to be with me but you still remain with him and it causes me so much pain and strife

You're happy to live on secret stolen moments, hotel rooms and parked up in the car, I want to be with you properly this cheating has gone to far

You promised me we'd be together you said that you would leave him to be with me and I  foolishly believed your lies but now it's plain to see

I was just a plaything something to use when you had a little time, I can't believe I actually thought one day you would really truly just be mine

But a few shared kisses some hours locked within your sweet embrace, isn't enough to make me whole and put constant smile across my face

My heartache has become to much I just can't play this game no more, you and I are finished, I will never again be treated like some slutty dirty whore

So as much as I love you and I might forever carry you deep inside my heart, I must live a truly honest life which means now we must stay apart

THE KINKY POET 

Tied down tight

The blindfold has moved a bit I can see a crack of light, I can't focus through the gap it's making everything look so bright

Secured to the table, tonight I knew I was to be your kinky feast, now I'm at your mercy I'm waiting to feel your sexual beast

Your beard kind of tickles as it brushes up inside my thighs, the anticipation of your tongue excites me I can't help releasing excited sighs

I can feel my flower getting wet, I love getting really soaked, you turn me on with your tongues moves I love my clit being flicked and poked

Bite me claw me mark my skin you know I love to feel some lovely pain, it makes my pussy quiver and my juices pour like a Summers rain

Now I want your cock inside me, I beg you pound me hard and fast, I trying my best not to cum but I can't guarantee how long I'm gonna last

I'm here at your mercy I'm your kinky plaything for the night, do everything you want to do knowing I'm tired down to your table nice and tight

THE KINKY POET 

Consider

You so very sexy I was wondering if you'd consider being my gorgeous babygirl, we could be a couple if you'd like to give us a little twirl

I'd be honoured to be seen with you, I'd feel like a king on every street, to hold your hand and show the world you're mine would truly be a treat

I'd steal a million kisses I'd sleep soundly wrapped inside your arms, drifting of to my dreamland after sharing all your gorgeous charms

To the theatre and out to dinners I want to treat you like a very special Queen, bringing you has much love and happiness has you have ever seen

Flowers and your favourite chocolates I want to shower you with gifts, things to make you smile and brighten up your sad days with some greatly needed lifts

I'm hoping to bring you pleasure I want to guide you away from any pain, I want to bring you only sunshine and protect you from the rain

So think about my question I hope you will consider turning us two into one, together we could share a wonderful lifetime full of love and fun

THE KINKY POET 

Late night ping

Late at night my phone goes ping my heart begins to race, I open up the message it's a picture of your pretty face

Your smile is so wonderful you have the most mesmerising eyes, I can't stop myself from smiling it was a wonderful surprise

I sent a message say thanks whilst I was writing it again my phone went ping, it was another gorgeous pic of you but the subject was a totally different thing

You were laying on your bed wearing my favourite coloured lingerie, you looked absolutely incredible and so sexy what more can I say

Then the phone went off again this time you were naked your legs were opened wide, you had moved the camera between your thighs so I could see inside

Your pussy was wet and glistening how I wished that I were there, I would have been licking at your throbbing cliterus and eating you without a care

Then for the final night my phone went ping but there was no picture sent to me, it was a video showing you laying on your bed putting on a kinky show with many toys I'm sure I counted three

THE KINKY POET 

Sexy Queen

Lust hunger desire all these feelings screaming around my brain, the sexual need I have for you is pumping through each vein

I dreamed about you last night now I need to touch your burning skin, I'm ravenous to have my way with you, I need a passionate night of sin

Wear something sexy under it make sure you're in red lingerie, the lacey stuff I saw in my dream so please wear it when we really play

Bring with you all your toys, make sure your wand is full of power, I'm gonna place it on your clit and tease and please you for at least a hour

I'm going to take you to ecstasy then leave you on the edge, you'll be so close then left to get calm before I decide to throw you off the ledge

Once I've let you start to cum I'm gonna drink the juices from your slit, my tongue will be working overtime lapping at your swollen throbbing clit

So get yourself ready come on over and let me relive my dream, I'm so hungry to spend some time real life with you my gorgeous sexy Queen

THE KINKY POET 

Virginity

Smother me in soft and tender kisses, lay your hands gently on my skin, take my hand and lead me to the bedroom and let this night of love begin

Please take my clothes off slowly place them neatly over there, you then can remove my lingerie, as long as you do it with love and tender care

Lay me gently on the bed I'll then spread my legs real wide, even though I'm nervous I want you to slide yourself inside

Though it is my first time, you are the only man that I would choose, I give myself freely to you, my virginity I now wish to lose

Though I'm shaking with fear I know you will treat me with respect, as you pushed yourself into me the pain was not as bad as you'd expect

You opened up my sexual flower my virginity now belongs to you, I hope it shows how I feel about you and my love for you is true

In the years to come you'll always be the man who took my sexual flower, you'll always have a place inside my heart, you'll always hold that special power

THE KINKY POET 

More than friends

A feeling washes over me everytime that you're around, I get butterflies in my stomach and my chest feels like it's tightly bound

My tongue dries like the desert and my words just come out wrong, I can't stop staring at you, I imagine you in nothing but a thong

I try to shake this vision from my mind after all we're just good mates, we've known each since we were kids and have never been on dates

But lately I'm seeing you differently you know with a different point of view, I'd like for us to be much more than friends I want more that that from you

But I don't know how to explain how I feel, all I do is stutter and look a fool, it's so embarrassing and annoying because I'm trying to act so cool

Sweaty palms and a bright red face it's torturing me being just your friend but I'm scared to say anything incase it makes our friendship end

Each night when I go to bed I get on my knees and pray, that one day you'll feel about me as I feel for you and were be more than friends one day

THE KINKY POET 

Rough sex

Yes babe get nasty I love it when you act bad and tough, come and force yourself upon me I love sex when it's nice and rough

Throw me about the room force me down onto the floor, rip all my clothes off until i can't fight you off no more

Grab me roughly leave your finger bruises marks on my skin, bite me and claw me let's have a dirty night painful of sin

Push my hands above my head, you know the roughness gets me wet, I want you to do me hard from behind, you know the way you haven't yet

I know you've always wanted too, I didn't realise you were shy, but now I've made my desires clear, I'm kinda hoping you might be brave enough try

Pound me with all your force, fill me with all your nice warm cream, make me beg for mercy, I want you to make moan and scream

You know how I like it come on baby give it to me really rough, tonight I want you to ravage me, you know when it comes to rough sex I just cannot get enough

THE KINKY POET 

Hi my fellow kinksters today I read the post by the lovely SUBMISSIVESCORPION and it inspired me to pen a piece. I contacted Ms Scorpion and gave her first read and asked her permission to post this

Thankfully she graciously said I could so here is my write inspired by the post and pictures of THE SUBMISSIVESCORPION

Knife play

Tied up to the bedposts were trying something new today, it's something that I've heard about but never used in play

My masters has a sharp knife, he runs the cold steel against my skin, I'm nervous and excited by this taboo side of sin

The light flashes on the steel it matches the glint in my masters eye, I feel safe in his hands, I let out a erotic sigh

The cold steel point brushes my skin but of blood there is no trace, I can see the look of total control etched upon my masters face

Tracing around my nipples the touch of cold steel has a nice effect, the moment the knife gets close to them they stiffen and become erect

Down between my curvy breasts I have a straight line along my chest, I quiver as it touches my thighs I loved that bit the best

We spent the evening playing he handled the knife so very well, all my marks are now hidden, so only I and him can tell

THE KINKY POET