THE KINKY POET

Trophy

After a night of kinky sex a trophy of the night's a must, it could be your lace panties or a pic but it's done with total trust

You get a trophy too, reminders of our kinky night of sin, the only difference between us both, your trophy is on your skin

It may be a sexual bite mark, a flogging welt or a kinky bruise, left there to remind you of the night you really couldn't loose

Everything you asked for I gave to you then i gave you more, from being chained up on a low beam, then fucked hard on the floor

Hot wax on your nipples, cooled down with cubes of ice, I would do anything you ask, to make your evening nice

Get out your favourite toys crack the flogger on your bum, it makes you start to puddle on the floor, my job's to make you cum

After the night of kinky sex, you've got your trophies and I've got mine but I get a bonus gift, I get to write this rhyme

THE KINKY POET 

Mine in a line

Oh how I'd really love to be laying with you in your bed, instead of being a written fantasy from a poem that you've read

To feel your skin up close and tight, feel your body heat with mine but sadly I'm only close to you, when I've put it in a line

Kissing, touching, my hands running wild, having you as mine, but I can only dream of that and put it down in rhyme

I would love to drink from your sacred place to taste your wine for real, sadly that won't happen, I don't even know how you really feel

I wish I could turn my dreams and rhymes in to real life, even for a night, I'd make a million memories, in my heart I'd hold them tight

Entwined wrapped together we'd share our beating hearts, sadly it is a childish wish, as we are worlds apart

But at least when I dream or write, I can make you mine, together for the briefest moment, whilst you read this rhyme

THE KINKY POET 

The beast in me returns

The sound of ripping clothing signified I'm here to feast, the popping of your buttons shows, I am a sexual beast

No time for niceties my ravenous hunger must be fed, I grab you by the hair and drag you to my bed

Naked and defenceless you submit to all my wants and needs, before you climb on the bed, I force you to your knees

You take my shaft in your hand, with painted lips you start suck, but this is just a prelude, you know I'm here to fuck

Dragged up off your knees, your pushed down on your back, I grab your ankles tightly and open them to see your crack

Already you are pooling, you've stained the silky sheet, seeing you so ready for me, is such a sexual treat

I drink from your Chalice, tonight's your pussy's mine, your sex tastes so delicious, I'm love drunk on the sweetest wine

After I've eaten all my fill, I push my shaft in so slow and deep, each thrust makes a lovely sound, caused by your pussy's seep

We fuck hard with vigor, I pound your pussy rough and fast, soon we both moan in ecstasy, we both could no longer last

Both exhausted we lay still, we can hear our beating hearts, then that's when the dream is done and we are drawn apart

THE KINKY POET 

From me to you

Kisses sent on Butterfly wings, go across the void to kiss you on the cheek, whispers carried on gentle clouds, do your here me speak

The slightest touch late at night, when you are in your bed, do you know I'm there with You, or is it just all in your head

A tingle in your inner thigh, a breath goes across your Rose, a smell of a unknown cologne wafting up your nose

You feel yourself getting wet, your arousal starts to grow, you feel beneath your red lace panties, your juices have begun to flow

Hands start to do their job, you start making circles on your clit, your mind wanders to your poet as your fingers go in your slit

Eyes closed head laid back, your racing to orgasms edge, pinching on your swollen clit will push you off the ledge

Soon you start to cum, your soaked but where did that need come from, was it lust abd desire from across the void sent by your poet Ron

THE KINKY POET 

Pussy rock

You are so wet and juicy, I'm gonna fuck you in my dream, do everything I want with you, then fill you full of cream

I'm gonna run my hands on you, get you on your knees, put my cock on your painted lips, can you suck me please

Fuck you deep in your throat, I want to make you cough and gag, let my balls hit your chin, your mouth is mine to shag

Then I want a tit wank, make your cleavage for me tight, usually I'd cum on your tits but I want much more tonight

Now get on your back, I push your legs above your head, I'm going to eat you raw, then fuck you on my bed

Legs pinned above your head, I spread your pussy wide, your cunt is so juicy, I can't wait to get inside

Drowning in your sex, your pussy tastes so sweet, eating out my dream girl, really is a poets treat

Once I've quenched my thirst, I slide in my throbbing cock, I push your legs each time I thrust, it makes your pussy rock

Soon you scream out my name and I'm about to cream, the moment I explode in you, I wake up from this erotic dream

THE KINKY POET 

One night switch

Ok, ok the wrists are chained up, you've got them nice a tight, I know I agreed to this but it's only for one night

You can use most things but some things are out of bounds, you better give me a safe word and listen for its sound

Yes you can spank me, use the flogger on my skin, you better understand my rules, before this night begins

Hot wax I can handle, I quite like the sound of trying ice, cover me in fresh cream, the idea is very nice

Be gentle with the nipple clamps, my nipples are kind of small but I want you to enjoy the night, have yourself a ball

Feel free to claw my skin, hell you can even bite my bum, I must say I'm not sure how pain can make you cum

But I know pain and pleasure is your thing, it's why I adore you my kinky bitch but don't get used to being in charge, this is just a one night switch

THE KINKY POET 

Your Chalice

My Goddess you look so delicious, in my favourite red lace you look a treat, but I'm starving for your body, it must be time to eat

I pull you into me I'm running my hands across the lace, all the time I'm looking at you, mesmerized by your gorgeous face

Your nipples are already hardened, it's like they're begging for a suck and bite, I undo your lacey bra, I'll oblige your tits tonight

Sucking, biting, I must make sure I leave a owners bruise, your tits are so delicious, which one shall I choose

Biting on your luscious tits makes your pussy get so wet, I can see the stain through the lace panties but I haven't touch them yet

I can't wait no longer, the red lace panties soon hit the floor, I'm nestled in between your legs, I'm your pussy hungry whore

I dive straight into your cunt, I push my tongue in deep, I'm drowning in your nectar, I love it when you seep

Drinking out your Chalice, I try to satisfy my unquenchable thirst, but no matter how many times I lap your Rose, it feels like its the first

THE KINKY POET 

Tied down wench

Time to get the straps out, I want to play with you tonight, I'm gonna put you on the new bench and strap you down real tight

I want to wake up your every nerve, I'm gonna use both wax and ice, I'm gonna flog your body, the pain will feel real nice

I will mark your sweet soft skin, the flogger will bite your curvy thighs, I love the mixture of your sexual sounds, I love your moans and sighs

A silk scarf across your eyes, just to keep you in the dark, maybe even headphones to make your other senses spark

Strap a wand to your inner thigh, leave it resting on your clit, total stimulation overload, vibrating on your slit

I want to watch you start to shake, I'm gonna make you cream, I'm gonna make you orgasm, like the type of which you dream

I love to see you arch your back, you cry out a cream my brand new bench, now I've got complete control of you, my sexy tied down wench

THE KINKY POET 

Not a dream

Come slide into my dream, come share my bed tonight, lay your body next to mine, snuggle in real tight

Share loving whispers, let me pour poetic honey in your ear, telling you of the things I'd do if you were really here

How I'd shower you with kisses, run my hands along your skin, slide my hand between your legs, to find the wetness hid within

How I'd stroke your nipples, suck them to make them hard and tall, pull you to sit across my shaft, so I can give my all

Have you use me like a saddle, I want to be your ride, so I can feel juices run down my cock, it's nice and tight inside

Together we rise and fall, we just synchronise our pace, I'm holding on to your glorious tits, there's so much pleasure on your face

You begin to pick up the pace, you desire to cum is now a hungry need, I'm on the very edge, I want to shoot my seed

With nail dragged across my chest, the wounds welt and slightly bleed, you scream out in ecstasy as I release my seed

You slump forward over me, your pussy's filled with cream, oh how I wish you were here and this was not a dream

THE KINKY POET 

Naughty girl

So you've been a naughty girl, get yourself across my knee, you know to wear a short skirt and no panties, you better abide by your masters plea

I'm gonna wrap my fist in your hair, so I can pin you down so tight, it will pull your hair hard, the pain is your delight

I have you across my knee, now to carry out the things I've planned, I'll start off with a few spanks just using my rough hand

I love to feel your body jerk, with every stinging strike I land, you let out a little moan, it's such a lovely sound

The redness growing on your skin, getting darker with each wack, but I stroke your arse each time I land, I feel your moistened crack

Now I get the flogger, with it's nine leather tails so rough, I bring it down upon your arse, you cannot get enough

To try to rise with every lash but your held down by your hair, I look down between your legs, there's a puddle forming there

Look for something new, your wooden hairbrush is in reach, I pick it up and use it, it leaves pretty patterns on your Peach

You soon are cumming your juice I just can't bring myself to waste, I push my fingers into you, I'm hungry for a taste

Fingers deep inside my thumb dances on your bum, I play with your arses outer rim, that always makes you cum

Soon my hands are soaking, you've cum once the once again, you told me you'll be a good girl, you softly call my name

I release you from your position, I sit and hug you on my lap, we kiss for a short while, then you say you need a nap

I shower you and tend to your welts, those marks will stay for days, I'm sure your naughty deliberately, you love these spanking plays

THE KINKY POET