THE KINKY POET

Submissive Queen

I'm so hungry for your body. My desires are burning bright, I want to own you completely, be my playground here tonight

I want to live out all my fantasies, play with all my favourite toys,  get you to wear all the lacey things, things made to please the boys

Handcuffs, ropes and chains, things to keep you held in place, just thinking of fucking you, brings a smile across my face

I want to eat your pussy, suck hard and bite your tits, licking, lapping hungrily as sex juice runs freely out your slit

I will nibble up your inner thigh, leave small bruises on your skin, reminders that will last several days, so you can remember this night of sin

You can give your body to me or I'll just take it for my own, I will take my trophy pictures and keep them on my phone

I will dominate you. I will own you throughout this dream, you will do all the things i  demand, be my submissive Queen

THE KINKY POET 

Sapiosexual fun

Whilst I'm laying in my bed, I send you some Sapiosexual fun, designed to arouse you, get you wet and i hope too make you cum

Stanzas full of kinky ideas, so when you read then you get turned on, to make you want to touch yourself and imagine it's me your poet Ron

With one hand in your red lace panties, the other on your phone, whilst you're reading my erotic verse, you start to imagine you're not on your own

The hand inside your lace panties, no longer belongs to you, it's my fingers you slide in deep, they go in not one or two

But three fingers in your wetness, you feel so nice and tight, slowly grinding in you, there is no rush tonight

Three fingers deep inside, my thumb strumming on your clit, you start to form a puddle, has sex juice runs from your slit

You go straight to your sweet spot, you've been there so many times, playing with your pussy, whilst your reading my kinky rhymes

Your breathing starts to quicken, you shudder has you start to cum, my poetry has done it's job, enjoy some Sapiosexual fun

THE KINKY POET 

The big red bow

You are in the ready to please pose, with your black mask on with your eyes fixed upon the floor, wearing a Red bow around your breasts, no Sir could ask for more

I move to stand in front of you, I raise your head to see, a Goddess with red painted lips, kneeling down in front of me

You take my manhood in your hand you slide it passed your moist red lips, your tongue dances on my shaft, you hold me by my hips

You give your mouth to me, you slowly flick, lick and suck, this is a prelude, before we start to fuck

Your mouth takes me to the very edge, I pull out before I cum, there's still things I'm hungry for, before our night is done

I move to my favourite chair, you slowly sway and start to strip, moving in a hypnotic dance, I eagerly bite my lip

It's hard to be patient when the one thing you desire most is so very near, it's hard not to reach out and drag you over here

But I love to see you move, I'm so desperate to see you bare, so I simply sit on my hands and watch you over there

Soon you are naked, on the floor lies red lace panties and a bow, now it's time for the climax of this amazing show

You spread yourself across my chair, you guide my shaft inside, we kiss hard and passionately as you start to ride

Grinding deep onto my cock, soon we both will cream, your juice and my creamy seed, mixed within this dream

THE KINKY POET 

In the dark

They say the other senses are heightened when others are took away, that's why I've got you tied down abd in a Blindfold for this play

You won't see where I an, you'll only be able to smell and hear, until the moment I touch you, you won't even know I'm near

You may smell the hint leather from the riding crop, you may hear me move but that's where all your senses stop

You may smell the candle as the hot wax hit your skin, get a shiver from the ice, as I push a cube right in

Silk scarfs across your body, make your nipples stand erect, the leather tails of the flogger, are used to great effect

Marks on your pretty skin, placed exactly where I choose, knowing you will carry them, when they start to bruise

Ice cubes on your lips, fresh strawberries you may taste, I'll feed you your own cum, not a drop will go to waste

My tongue will lap your pussy, I'll flick and suck your hood, you won't see me coming but you'll know it feels so good

You'll feel my weight upon you, feel my shaft get rammed inside, no vision just the other senses, will help you feel me ride

The taste of my passionate kisses, the sweet smell of my sex, you'll feel each part in turn but never know what's next

All this will touch you, your sexual fires will burn and spark, you'll feel it, smell it, taste and hear it but still kept in the dark

THE KINKY POET

KINKFEST

Let's have a naughty kinkfest, tonight Let's go wild and play, get dressed up, get out all the toys, it's been on my mind all day

Nipple clamps and butt plugs, handcuffs, ropes and some chain, any method to bind you is running through my brain

Try on several kinky outfits, designed to put a smile across my face, school girl, policewoman or my favourite lovely lace

Let's play with the new flogger and I'll spank your clit with the riding crop, leave marks everywhere i go until I'm told to stop

Spread you out on the bed, with a vibrator I'll make you scream, turned on to full power, I want to make you cream

Anal play and rimming I want to take you right up to the edge, then if you me nicely, I might throw you off the ledge

So let's spend the night in play, I want to share with you my very best, let's fuck and play all night long, let's have our own Kinkfest

THE KINKY POET 

Traffic light sex

Yes no, no yes, stop, no make me cum All confusing commands used within a passions throw, perhaps he could you the traffic light system RED for stop, AMBER wait and then it's GREEN  for go

No more misdirection he can no longer get it wrong, you both know what you wants, you're both singing the same song

GREEN is go for it you start off steady nice and slow, you can then pick up speed, for GREEN is the sign to go

Then you get to AMBER this is the colour that's most fun, it leaves you orgasms edge, deciding exactly when and if you cum

Tantalisingly hanging so close, one lick or stroke from a puddle on the floor, you are screaming out for GREEN but he just waits some more

Then he begins to pound so hard, AMBER turns to GREEN, deep fast frantic thrusts you begin to cream

Again and again you cum, he's nailed you to the bed, fucking you until you can't take no more, at last you whimper RED

No more yes no yes there's no more confusion in your bed, you share a understanding using GREEN, AMBER, RED

THE KINKY POET 

Your face

I may want to see you completely naked, I may want you dressed in lace, but the most important thing I need, is to see your face

Yes you are so very sexy, you make my old heart race, of course I want to see your curves but I need to see your face

To see you very beautiful eyes, to see you pretty smile, makes me feel so close to you, if only for a while

Yes the thought of seeing your body fans the flames of my desire, the many dreams I've had of you, ignite my sexual fire

But I want to swim in your those eyes, to look deep inside your soul, to share a real part of you, truly is my goal

To brush my lips upon your lips, to tenderly kiss your cheek, this is the perfect moment, the dream of which I seek

Me and you together your warm breath wafting against my skin, the second before our lips meet, is where my dreams begin

So yes I want to see your body, either naked or wrapped in lace but if I could only have one picture, I'd have to choose your face

THE KINKY POET 

A new toy for a good girl

Because you've been a good girl I'm gonna hang you off this chain, then I'm gonna spank you with a riding crop and cane

The cane is just a warm up before I sting you with the crop, remember if it gets to much, you can always just yell please stop

The leather flap of the crop, will leave its distinctive mark, the pain will bring excitement, your kinky desires it will spark

Feel my love through each swipe my love is wrapped in pain, my passion runs through it sending endorphins through your brain

And when your essence is running wild, when I see the puddle on the floor, then I'll bring out your brand new gift and make you cum some more

I've bought you a flogger, a leather bound Cat 'O' Nine, too wrap around your curvy ass, it will feel sublime

Feel it bite into your flesh, with every single loving lash, your chained up nice and tight, feel free to scream and thrash

Each time it makes contact you'll feel each tails caress, know that i love to bring you pain and pleasure, this smile I can't suppress

Then like on a old Pirate ship, I lay lashes across your back, you scream out in ecstasy as your juice runs from your crack

I see the welts forming they look so pretty on your skin, they'll remind you for days to come, of this night of sin

Once your funishment is over, its time for sweet aftercare, I shower you and pamper you, how I love to brush your hair

I hope you enjoyed your night of pain, it was a gift for you my Queen, I hope the poem made you wet and inspires you to dream

THE KINKY POET 

Resting in my heart

You used to just fill my nights, in my dreams we'd only play, now I can't get you out my mind, now you even fill my day

Whether I'm on my own or busy with my work or play, my mind wanders to you, what more can I say

I imagine touching you, seeing you in my favourite lace, stealing kisses from you, laying face to face

Climbing up your inner thighs, biting to make my mark, it's crazy but allsorts of things makes these passions spark

A little piece of music, a picture of a Rose, even the warm Sun on my face, makes me think of you No matter what's the time or place

I can't concentrate on my tasks, I'm thinking about you all the time, I'm constantly thinking stanzas, to put you into rhyme

It's like you're always with me now, though we're miles apart, you've gone from living in my head, to resting in my heart

THE KINKY POET 

The same two hands

With these hands I pull you in, I hold you throughout the night, keep you safe from all harm, snuggled in so tight

But they are quick to punish you, if you don't do as you're told, to tie you up and spank you, your throat they often hold

Placed on the small of your back to guide you here or there, the first to hold the door for you, to show how much I care

Such tender touches so lightly on your curvy skin, they will lead you to the bedroom for a night of carnal sin

Fingers entwined tightly with yours, in a erotic lovers knot, or running free across you, feeling all the curves you've got

Whether being gentle with you or forceful and quite rough, these hands love to touch you, they cannot get enough

So reach out and grab my hands, they're waiting in your dream, feel the desire they have for you, they're desperate for their Queen

THE KINKY POET