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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
3 years ago. Thursday, September 1, 2022 at 9:17 AM

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 

3 years ago. Thursday, September 1, 2022 at 1:51 AM

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 

3 years ago. Tuesday, August 30, 2022 at 8:01 PM

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 

 

3 years ago. Tuesday, August 30, 2022 at 6:49 AM

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 

3 years ago. Monday, August 29, 2022 at 8:16 PM

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 

3 years ago. Monday, August 29, 2022 at 6:47 AM

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 

3 years ago. Sunday, August 28, 2022 at 8:01 PM

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 

 

3 years ago. Sunday, August 28, 2022 at 7:56 AM

My Submissive Queen

I hurry up the stairs I know my Submissive Queen is there inside, I turn the key in the lock and slowly step inside

The place is so quiet everything is in its rightful place, I stop and i see you there, a smile grows across my face

There is my Submissive in the perfect Nadu pose, she's wearing her black lace mask, and in red lace from head to toe

She glances up at me I nod giving her a satisfactory smile, she pauses held in position but only for a while

She starts to crawl towards me, like a Tiger on the hunt, this builds up my desire, soon I'm hungry for her cunt

Grasped in her hand is her favourite thing to wear, she hands me the leash and collar, she moves aside her hair

The collar slides around her neck all the time we're eye to eye, the very second I make it secure, she let's out a gentle sigh

I attach the leash she then follows where i her masters leads, i walk her around the house checking she's done all her deeds

The place is immaculate she's diligently done her tasks, I had no need to doubt her, she does all the things I ask

I sit in my favourite chair, she's curled up comfy at my feet, to my Submissive this is heaven, it is her favourite special treat

I tell her to go get dressed, I have a lovely treat in store, she deserves to be praised, no dominant could ask for more

We go out to dinner, her collar as always worn in pride of place, I love to show the world she's mine, she's full of style and grace

When at last the evenings done, we retire to my bed, I snuggle her and tuck her in, she rests her weary head

Safely wrapped inside my arms, my Submissive drifts off to find a dream, I'm so proud to own this Goddess, she's my Submissive Queen

THE KINKY POET 

3 years ago. Saturday, August 27, 2022 at 8:03 PM

The nearly perfect girl

Oh you are a very kinky one, a very sexy, gorgeous girl, no matter what fun I suggest, you'll give anything a whirl

From tying up to restraints, you love them done up real tight, when it comes to fun and games, you can last all night

You're always willing to get dressed up for me, you'll be anyone I say, from a virginal nun to a whore, you always want to play

There's no end to your stamina, you can suck and fuck till evenings end, no matter the weird position your body seems to bend

You suck like a vacuum cleaner, your pussy is so nice and tight, you know how to control the ride, you always get it right

From slow deliberate grinding to pounding me on the floor, you are a spectacular fuck, no man could want for more

You sound like your a gift from the gods but all's not what it seems, sadly the only time we meet is somewhere in my dreams

THE KINKY POET 

3 years ago. Saturday, August 27, 2022 at 8:15 AM

Vision in my head

Even though your miles away, we're together in my dreams, sharing nights together, until the sunlight beams

Then like the sands of time you just slip through my fingers, I'm left sad and all alone but your memory still lingers

Stealing a naughty kiss, I'd love to share a sensual hug, to wrap you in my arms for real, to hold you tight and snug

In my dreams I feel you near, we share our body heat, if I could make this dream come true, my hopes would be complete

If you were laying on my chest, you'd hear my heartbeat call your name, you would feel my desires for you rushing through each and every vein

So close yet a world away, you're here and then you're gone, present during nightfall but the moment the sun is shone

You melt back into memory just a lovely vision in my head, I'm left writing poetry about you from my bed

THE KINKY POET