THE KINKY POET

First day fun

Standing at the doorway, you're filled with anxiety, excitement and a touch of fear, you are at your first kink club, finally you've made it here

You draw yourself a deep breath, you knock upon the door, the door is then opened by a lady, you've never met before

You step through the doorway into a world of vice and kinky sins, she offers you a glass of wine and the the tour of the club begins

You get shown the different rooms some for watching, some for play, you begin to relax a bit, you're glad you come today

You go into the bathroom take your play outfit out and put it on, now you wait for someone to chat, it doesn't take that long

She is tall and sensual, she asks your name, you tell, she says it's her first time, you say that's a coincidence because it's also mine

The wine flows you loosen up, she rests her hand upon your thigh, you move so she can find your wetness, you let out a little sigh

You find a quiet spot, you both kiss and start to play, licking, probing, fucking, you're both glad you came to the club this day

THE KINKY POET 

Come to me and kneel

Come kneel before me, lately you've been a real good girl, I've bought you a new collar, let's give your gift a whirl

It's made of soft Red leather, I thought it would match my favourite lace, I can tell that you like by the look upon your face

Do you like the pretty pattern, all those flowers in a row, a reminder of your sacred place, they're roses don't you know

I can't wait for you to wear it out, I want the world to see, how much I think of you and how much you think if me

The collar is a special gift, I'm so glad it made you smile, I wanted you to know you are the one, though I've known it for a while

I hope you will wear it all the time, it fills my heart with pride, to have such a beautiful lady like you standing by my side

I feel like such a blessed man, that's how you simply make me feel, to have you in my life, so please come to me and kneel

THE KINKY POET 

Kinkfest dream

Welcome to my kinkfest dream, I hope you've come to play, tonight will be a kinky dream and you will be the prey

You'll be used and abused, you're gonna be my body slave, I will take out my sexual needs, you'll do all the things I crave

You're gonna be my playground, I will do exactly what I wish, you will end up ruined but we'll start off with a kiss

All the toys are ready, the wax is melted ready for your skin, the ice is here to cool it off, I guess we can begin

Blindfolded and Strapped down tight, your pussy's already wet, I can see you're ready, although I haven't touched you yet

Anticipation gets you very wet, you're hungry for my seed, patience you will get it, once I've filled my need

Nipple clamps, dildos, and of course you'll be dressed in lace, I want to chase you around the dream and have you in every place

God you make me horny, this dream is one giant wild kinkfest, most of all I love to dream of having you, you simply are the best

THE KINKY POET 

Often on my mind

It would seem that I think about you every single day, sharing some special time with you, in my mind we play

From tying up or role play and almost everything in between, we have the toys or outfits, to complete the kinky scene

I may stalk you late at night or secretly watch you take a shower, jump out on you unexpectedly, no matter what the hour

I think about our playroom, where I often hang you arms held high, secured by cold steel manacles, from which there's no escape, even though you try

Laying a flogger across your skin, hearing your happy sighs, looking at you intently, seeing satisfaction in your eyes

My thoughts are not one big kinkfest, often we are sharing a loving embrace, I'm often staring at you, mesmerized by your gorgeous face

We hug and snuggle together, we share kisses of the gentle kind, wether kink filled or romantic, you're often on my mind

THE KINKY POET 

Pinkness

I want to spread your moistened petals, put my mouth against your lips, run my tongue around your Rose's bud and lap up all it drips

Dance my tongue around your pretty Pink lips, play with every fold, may I say I'm hungry for you, I'll apologise if that's to bold

I want you across my face, a knee on either  side of each ear, so I can pull you down on me, I want your Pink pussy nice and near

Close so I can tongue fuck you, push it hard and deep inside, the delicious juice not only tastes so good, it also helps me glide

Ride my face like a stallion, on my tongue please rise and fall, i want to eat your pussy raw, I'm so hungry for it all

Soak me in your pussy's juice, I want you to drown my face, with you sitting astride on top of me, you control the depth and pace

I only stop to bite your thighs, is it to leave my mark you think, yes but I also love to see, cute bruises near your pink

I adore your Pinkness, your pussy's a happy place for me, so spread your petals for me and show your pinkness just for me

THE KINKY POET

Overwhelming lust

I get this over whelming desire, some would call it lust, to have my kinky way with you, for me it is a must

I want to rip your clothes off, to admire your gorgeous bust, to force myself upon you, obviously done with love and trust

Way down in my soul, a fire begins to rage and burn, you are all I think about, for you I simply yearn

To run my hands across your curves, my lust it must be fed, I can't stop this need I have, you're constantly in my head

I close my eyes I see you, nearly always wearing soft Red lace, I'm Hypnotised by your beauty, I cannot stop staring at your face

I will simply hunt you down, feel free to hide or run, I will find you anywhere, my desires must be done

You are like a drug to me, I need your juice running through my vein, I'm hooked on you dream girl, you're in my heart and brain

I'm gonna have my way with you, in this statement you can trust, nothing will stop me now, I've a overwhelming lust

THE KINKY POET 

Halloween visitors

Tonight it is Halloween the veil between the worlds are thin, the spirits of our ancestors are so close, waiting to come right in

Some will be welcomed, they bring loving memories of old, some are mischievous they're here to be bad and bold

Some come to let you know they watch over you though they're gone, but some are plain evil, whose badness carries on

They make noises or move things to let you know they're there, to them if it scares you, they don't really care

Others give you a feeling of security, you still can feel their love, it's like being watched by Angels, sent from high above

Good spirits or evil ones, tonight it is that special time, when the veil is at it's thinnest and I put spirits into rhyme

So listen for the sounds tonight, keep a watchful eye out, try not to scream, I hope you see your loved ones on this Halloween

THE KINKY POET 

Spooky

The Devil came calling to my bedroom very late one night, she climbed in beside me, she pulled me in so tight

Wearing sexy stockings, I ran my hand inside her thigh, she smiled at me knowingly and released a evil little sigh

She took off her red lace bra, her nipples standing tall, I put my mouth around them, I sucked and licked, I bite and gave my all

As my mouth worked on her tits, my fingers found her damp, I ran circles on her cliterus, then I felt her clamp

Her pussy was so very powerful, she had muscles like a vice, she whispered to me to eat her, she said she tasted nice

Her pussy was over flowing she soaked my sheets and bed, I just lapped and eat for all I could, from a she Devil, I was being fed

Once she had cum real hard she stood me up and got on her knees, she ran her tongue along my shaft, she was a evil tease

She may of been the Devil but her blow job was heaven sent, she sucked me hard and sucked me long, until my balls were spent

Then I woke cock in hand, was it just a kinky, sexy dream or was it a visit from the Devil herself on the night of Halloween

THE KINKY POET 

Halloween dress up

Halloween is nearly here what costume will you wear, I wonder if I can help you choose, even though I am not there

You could be a sexy pussy cat, with cute whiskers and ear made of fur, I'd let you sit upon my lap, I'd make that pussy purr

Maybe a sexy mummy, wrapped up in bandages nice and tight, I'd get you unwrapped and naked, even if it took me half the night

You could be a kinky Vampire, who gives a sexy bite, I've something you can suck on, feed off me tonight

You'd make a very sexy Zombie, one of the kinky dead, you could chase me around the graveyard, I'd let you give me head

You could be a very ghastly ghoul or a sleazy sexy ghost, but if i chose your outfit, the one I'd like the most

It would be a very sexy Devil, with underwear of red lace, the perfect Halloween outfit, to make my heartbeat race

THE KINKY POET 

Spell casting kiss

The Devil woman pulled me closer, I can't deny it wasn't what I wished, then I tasted her crimson lips, as by the She Devil I was kissed

Her hands wrapped around my head, she guided me into her face, I ran my hands over her curves, I felt the soft Red lace

Then her spell was cast, I was obsessed by my Devil lover, I knew and so did she, I'd never want another

Her lust has ensnared me, I feel her coursing through my veins, every minute of the day, she occupies my brain

She seems to know my very thoughts, she knows all the things I need, when she tells me she requires me, I always do the deed

Does this make me hers, am I a witches submissive or her slave, I confess I'd do anything, do all that she may crave

Am I under some kind of magic spell was it cast within that first painted kiss, or am I just hoping and to be her's is my wish

THE KINKY POET