THE KINKY POET

Wavelength

Do you have dirty dreams, when once you've read my write, do you dream of me fucking you hard and fast, when it's late at night

I wonder what you'd make me do, if you were in control, would I rough or gentle, would I treat you like some cheap sex doll

Would we take things nice and slow, if you controlled the pace, or would we pound in a frenzied fuck, like it was some first to cum sex race

Would you have me tie you down, perhaps hang you from a hook, maybe you'd put on a kinky sex show and all I could do was look

Would you have me spank you, put a flogger to your skin, paddle you or use my hand what would be your choice of painful sin

I know if I was in charge of this dream, you'd be wearing soft Red Lace, perhaps you'd choose to wear Red lace too and put a smile across my face

I wonder if my poems and your dreams would be almost the same, do we share the same kinky tastes, do we have the same sexual aim

My words are sent to inspire you, to spark kinky thoughts and dreams, I think we're on the same wavelength, at least that's how it seems

THE KINKY POET 

Super soaker

Come lay down on the bench, spread your legs before you're tied, there's something I've heard about, I've never seen of tried

First I lick your delicious pussy, I need you to be very wet, keep yourself under control. I haven't started yet

I place a vibrating wand on your clit, I putt a butt plug up your bum, I'm doing everything I need to do, I want to control exactly when you cum

The feeling is so intense, your juices start to seep and flow, I turn the wand up faster, though you beg me to take it slow

I'm sorry but not tonight I need to drag you screaming to orgasms ledge, then leave there for a while before I send you off the edge

You are breathing faster, I watch to see if this test will work, you begin to thrash around, it's like you're beginning to go berserk

I move myself in closer, I'm fixated on you then at last you squirt, you shoot juice all over me, you soak my favourite shirt

Wow so it's not a myth your pussy's like a super soaker gun, all I have to do is load it right and keep you at the edge before I let you cum

THE KINKY POET 

Our first time

I took you by the hand and lead you slowly to my bed, I layed you down then I place a soft pillow behind your head

We cuddle close together, we started to chat and kiss, I looked into your eyes and asked, "do you still want to do this"

You nod so I lift up your skirt, you help me take your panties off, there was no sound between us, so I broke the silence with a cough

Ì climbed inbetween your legs, my knees pushd wide your thighs, as my tip touched you, I see anticipation and fear inside your eyes

I paused and ask once again if you wanted me to guide it in, you reach down and took my shaft and then our first time it did begin

Both new at the at having sex, we fumbled, we're both lost inside our lust, we've given ourselves to each other, we shared a special trust

For both of us it was all so new, it was just had our very first time, a moment we shall never forget, I even wrote of it in rhyme

THE KINKY POET 

Down and dirty

Let's get down and dirty, do you fancy some kinky play, I'll do the sleazy things you like, you only have to say

I'll tie you up or I can let you hang, my Dungeon has it all, my chains are made of good Hard steel, there's no way that you could fall

I've got canes, switches, floggers and paddles of every shape and size, guaranteed to leave their make and bring water to your eyes

Butt plugs and mouth gags, dildos to make you sigh and scream, I want to blow your mind tonight, I'm hungry for your cream

Hot wax for your tits, I'll cool it off with lumps of ice, the mixture from hot to cold, I promise will feel so nice

I'll spread your legs as far as I can, get you opened wide, run my hungry tongue all over you, then push it deep inside

Fingers and my tongue both dancing circles on your slit, juices flowing freely, I suck and sip it off your clit

I want to ram my cock into you, your pussy will take my meat, crashing hard against you, truly would be a sexual treat

So just say you want to play, my down and dirty game, you'll be naked in a instant, only your red lace panties will remain

THE KINKY POET 

Collar and cuffs

You look so very beautiful in your collar and Red Lace, I love the way each time you stroke your neck, it puts a smile upon your face

Now ìve claimed you for my own, I will treat your submission as a special gift, I'm both humbled and honoured, you've given my heart a lift

You've done all I've asked, you have been such a special girl, so I've bought you a new plaything, shall we give it a whirl

All your tasks have been met, with no complaints it's true, so come kneel before me I've got this gift for you

You slowly kneel before me I hand you a my special gift, you wait for me to give permission then you open it real swift

There laying in the silk lined box are a pair of engraved cuffs, you read the inscription, it reads " You'll always be enough"

Tears flowed from your eyes, you stood up to give a hug but I put the cuffs on you, I secured them nice and snug

You looped your hands over me, I was captured in your cuffed embrace, I kissed away the joyful tears, which stained your pretty face

Now you have your collar, you own a custom pair of cuffs, you'll always have reminders, that your mine and that you're enough

THE KINKY POET 

On your front

No sight no sound you're mine tonight, you don't know where I am, you're full of anticipation will it be a gentle touch or slam

Tied down on your front so your ass is mine to own, you don't know what I'm doing, I'm taking pictures on my phone

God your ass is gorgeous it's so hard for me not to touch, I'm trying to control myself but I need your ass so much

I move in between your thighs I can see your glistening slit, the first time you feel me touch you is when I stroke your clit

I feel your body shuddering, as I slide my digits in, with slow deliberate hand thrusts, my night if fun begins

Your wetness soaks my fingers, I can't help but take a taste, I scoop up all I can because your juice to good to waste

A paddle a flogger or my hand either one will leave its mark, a mix of pain and passion, will make your desires spark

Now I'm behind you, with each thrust I slap your bum, soon I'm pounding fast, I'm doing my best to make you cum

You cum hard all over me, my hot creamy seeds not far behind, fucking you when you can't see or hear really blew my mind

Next time you'll be on your back, so I can play and suck each lovely tit, then I'll get my head between your legs and lick your juicy slit

THE KINKY POET 

Owns my heart

Even though I try to fight it, my heart beat calls out your name, I try my best to resist you but it is just a futile game

You are running through my veins, you are the air I breath, a night spent without you in my dream, is a night I can't conceive

When I lay myself down to sleep, I close my eyes so tight, hoping that the Sandman will bring you to me, every single night

Bring you to share my bed, to bring you into my waiting arms, so I can see your beautiful face and all your loving charms

Steal some tender moments to share your tender kiss, to feel your body next to mine would bring me so much bliss

Feeling your curves through soft Red Lace, to find the wetness inside your thighs, to take you to ecstasy and see it in your eyes

So now I can't fight no more, though we're worlds apart, for now whether I like it or not, you're the one who owns my heart

THE KINKY POET 

The big dog now

Sparks fly as we touch, there's electric passion on the air, our bodies making sex sweat, it's flying everywhere

Heat caused by friction and wild desires made by two, your body's screaming for me as for mine it screams for you

We let loose the wolves of passion, we found each other in the dark, feeding off each other hungrily, our desires start to spark

Hands fumbling everywhere we cannot control our sexual need, ripping off your soft Red lace, I have the need to feed

Head buried between your thighs, my tongue lapping at your slit, flicking, dancing in circles, I work my magic on your clit

You are on my shaft, you scrap your teeth along the head, sipping on my pre cum, your needs are getting fed

Both animalistic and ravenous we eat and have our fill, you beg for my cock though to begs against your will

Long gone is all self control, we are both lost to our wildest need, you suck my throbbing dick, now you're hungry for my seed

But I want to own you so I force you over and take you from behind, like the leader of the pack, this Wolf will take what's mine

Pounding you from behind, my fist holds tight to your hair, you are screaming louder, I'm in charge but you don't really care

As I explode in you your orgasm screams sounds like a howl, you maybe a she wolf but I'm the big dog now

THE KINKY POET 

My bite

Kisses in the dead of night, you feel my lips against your skin, even though you're on your own, you slowly think of sin

Strong hands pin you down, your at the mercy of my touch, though you're feeling vulnerable, you want me oh so very much

Surrounded by the black velvet night, there's no moon in the sky to shine, you feel me moving over you, tonight you will be mine

You can't stop your legs from spreading, you feel your petals part, excitement runs through you, I can feel your beating heart

The moment my tongue flicks off your bud, your wetness starts to flow, my tongue dances on your clit, flicking, probing nice and slow

Your nipples start to harden, as if their were being sucked, then you feel my weight on you, it's time that you were fucked

You sigh as I enter you, your Chalice over flows with wine, my cock fills you nicely, it feels so hard and fine

Soon you are cumming you feel my teeth gnawing at your skin, you scream out my name in ecstasy as the next orgasm rolls right in

Now you're all alone that was a very sensual kinky dream, you are in a damp patch. The sheets are covered in your cream

You get up and go to the bathroom, you're met with a shocking sight, your reflection in the mirror shows, were I left my bite

THE KINKY POET 

Out of time

I'll put my hand around your throat and squeeze a little more, tonight I'm gonna own you, you're gonna be my whore

You will get used tonight, I'm gonna eat and fuck you raw, I'm gonna use all the sex toys until you can't take no more

Spankings across my knee, sounds like a good fun place to start or do I tie you to the rack and spread your legs apart

Either way it will get you'll wet, I know you feed right off the pain but I don't want to waste a second of the time that does remain

No time for soft kisses, for cuddles I haven't got the time, once I've finished breaking you, I got to write it in a rhyme

You can keep the Red lace on, just lay across my comfy lap, now is it a hand or a paddle, either way here comes a slap

Cheeks getting that red like blush, tomorrow they will bruise, now where's all the vibrators but which one do I chose

Do I pick the little bullet and push down hard on your clit, or go for the giant one and really stretch your slit

Wow how time flies when you're having fun, we've played right round the clock, I can't believe it's daybreak and you haven't sucked or touched my cock

So busy making you cum so many times I've run out of dreaming time, awake and frustrated, I'm simply left to rhyme

THE KINKY POET