THE KINKY POET

Pain and sin

I'll bind you up real tight, now I know pain is your favourite game, I'll send it through your body, to excite but not to maim

I've got all the things I need to make this night a thrill, I will spank you with a paddle, I'll try to bend your will

Tease you and please you, I will decide when you shall cum, I'll take my favourite flogger and leave welts upon your bum

Nipple clamps, a ball gag, I'll use hot wax then ice, I've a million pain sensations, all of which are nice

Tied on a bench legs spread wide, a wand vibrating on your clit, you cannot move away, I own your juicy slit

Finger fucking you hard and fast, I'll bite, I'll scratch and claw, everytime you scream out in pain, I'll know you want some more

Juices running down your leg, you've made a sex puddle on the floor, I dip my fingers in it, I now want to taste some more

I force your legs apart, I suck and lap your pussy raw, I'll bite down hard on your inner thigh, I've left my mark for sure

Bruised, battered and truly fucked, we end our night of sin, I wash you, I dry you, take you to bed and tuck you in

Tomorrow you will feel my welts, see the bruises on your skin, reminders of our rough play night, our night of pain and sin

THE KINKY POET 

Battlefield of love

Let's get down and dirty, let's do some bump.and grind, let's get real sleazy, you know the really rough sex kind

Let's share our sweaty bodies, let me go in hard and deep, let me make you so hot and wet, your pussy starts to seep

You suck mine and I'll lick yours, we have a sixty-nine, you can sip from my cock and I'll lap up your wine

Claws out, teeth bared, we both love to leave our mark, desires with no control, ignites our ravenous warcry spark

Clothes strewn about the place, there's been a Tornado in our bed, signs of battle everywhere, leaving images in our heads

Both bodies are battle scarred, marks made from teeth and claw, both hunt for dominance, so we bite and scratch some more

When our sex is a battlefield, no one truly wins the war, it just makes for hard and fast rough sex, it makes me want you more

THE KINKY POET 

Angel or Devil

You may look like an Angel, but you've the devil deep inside, the body of a Goddess, I adore you with such pride

Skin so soft and beautiful, eyes that simply melt my soul, carved by the Gods, you are my precious perfect doll

Every curve goes to heaven, with the perfect Rose hidden between your thighs, just a glimpse of her, fills me with hunger and surprise

A mistress of seduction, you are a mistress of the art, you can steal my soul with your eyes, you already own my heart

Even the simplest kiss, is filled with some magic power, the moment that our lips touch, I am yours to devour

Fire from your fingertips, I'm lost swimming in your eyes, you guide me from your painted lips, to climb between your thighs

Erotic Devil or purest Angel it depends who comes to call, either way you cast your spell, to both sides i give my all

THE KINKY POET 

Office help 1

Come into my office, I have some tasks for you to do, they are of a sensitive nature, to be kept between us Two

You must decide rught now but in private this must be kept, did anyone see you come in, I can only hope you crept

So you want to be my special PA, of course you'll get a rise, not only will it be monetary but something of a nice surprise

Right let's start here and now, you must do the things I say, start by taking your lace panties off, I have a need to play

Now bend over my Oak desk, let me feel your gorgeous bum, my god you feel so fucking good, you make me wanna cum

I'll slide myself behind you, my shaft rubs across your skin, I got to get you into a position, where I can put it in

With a bum like that all I can say is congratulations the job is yours, now I'll take you for the first time, now I want you on all fours

THE KINKY POET 

The plea

It's late at night, I'm all alone, it's so lonely in the dark, come across the ethereal plain and make my passions spark

Please come and visit me, you know I'd warmly greet, just climb in next to me, come inside my sheets

Let's spend a evening, locked in a kinky sexual embrace, I want to look into your eyes and be mesmerized by your pretty face

I want to feel your sexy curves, run my fingers across your skin, let us join together in a night of sin

Come my love, come share my dream, stay with me tonight, let's make love until the Sun comes up so bright

Can you hear my plea, do you feel my hungers call, bring your body close to me, let me give my all

Let me feast on your sex, let me own you, make you mine, give me your sacred place, let me drink your wine

Let us spend this night as one, come live inside my heart, let us be together, though we're miles apart

THE KINKY POET 

Shower fucking

Water rushes over us, there's enough room for two, your pushed up against the glass, I've got a hold of you

Wet and warm soapy sex, we're fucking in the shower, I've got you from behind, I'm the one with power

Like a wild animal I've got you from behind, my hands are on your tits, I'm pulling on your nipples as my cock fills up your slit

Water running down your back, I'm biting on your skin, you are shouting harder, I sink my teeth right in

I'm ramming forward hard, your bucking with each thrust, hard rampant shower sex, it really is a must

What a way to start the day, I turn you so that we can kiss, mornings with my lover, this is for me such bliss

You wrapped around me, I've got you pinned up the wall, the showers getting steamy as I give to you my all

You start to cum hard, I can see it in your eyes and face, I want to cum with you, I start to pick up pace

Soon I'm on the edge, together we start to cum, I hold you tight into me, I've got you by your bum

I pull out you stand up, we kiss and say sweet and tender things, how I love shower fucking and all the fun it brings

You wash me and I wash you, the water steals our sin, then we both get dried and dressed, to let our day begin

THE KINKY POET 

Brightest star

Simply me thinking about you, is like just sitting in the Sun, your radiance warms me though, you don't know the good you've done

You don't know how that you chase away the clouds and the rain, or how a simple thought of you, helps me with my pain

Late at night when I'm in pain, when I'm tearful and alone, I look to find you in my rhymes, you're hidden in my phone

All your different facets, the things that make you shine, show me you are beautiful with a heart that is devine

Like any great Diamond you need the facets to be shinning bright, you have these in abundance, I see them every night

You appear in my dreams, you fill my broken heart with hope, you give me the strength to carry on, you really help me cope

You are the brightest star, on my coldest darkest night, even when things seem bad, you make my world alright

THE KINKY POET 

Brain wave

When your laying in your bed, I wonder what's is on your mind, do you have naughty thoughts of the kinky kind

What brain wave patterns dance erotically in your head, seductively sending thoughts into your pretty head

Ideas and scenarios of the kinky things you like to do, all designed especially to do their job for you

All the things that turn you on, the thoughts that get you wet, fantasies or your favourite toys or even better yet

Reminders, snippets of poems that read late whilst in the dark, stirring memories and desires of the passions that they spark

Dreams stir up feelings, desires slowly turn to need, you start to touch yourself, you cravings need to feed

Hands running over you, doing all the things you crave, all started from deep inside by a single kinky wave

THE KINKY POET 

Pussyholic

I'm a massive pussyholic and your the drink I need, only you can quench my thirst, just your juice will do the deed

I know she's hiding there, wrapped in soft Red lace, please bring her closer to me, push her near my face

I want to slide your panties to the side, I'm desperate to see your Rose, I want to be close enough, to stroke her with my nose

Your pussy is my drink of choice, only her wine will do, to me she tastes like heaven, on this I swear is true

Getting a high from your wine, gives me a sexual hit, who knew such a nectar, could come from inside your slit

You are a Goddess, the creator of the wine devine, I feel so honoured that, your pussy juice is mine

So I'm a pussyholic, I'm addicted to sipping from your sacred place, if I asked you nicely, would you climb onto my face

I know it's only been a short while since I licked your slit but already I'm getting the shakes, I need another hit

THE KINKY POET 

Stress

I've been watching you, I've got you well within my sights, you are the target, my hunger will be fed tonight

It's true you are beautiful, I watched you go into the lingerie shop, I peeped in through the window, what I saw made my heart beat drop

You bought sexy lacey lingerie, in many colours including Red, that was the deciding factor, your fate was sealed inside my head

You popped into other shops, I sat next to you in Starbucks, I had to take the chance, I got a close look at you, i didn't raise a second glance

When I held the door for you, your shoulder brushed my skin, this was the go ahead for your predation to begin

Now it's late your alone, you are naked, Blindfolded tied up in my room, a dark lonely dungeon, full of doom and gloom

No one can hear you scream, no one knows that you're here, I hunted you my human prey, your heart it pound with fear

You feel me touching, you hear a low rhythmic hum, a wands forced onto your clit, as a hand starts to spank your bum

You start to fight and struggle, you bite and kick at air, you can't see me, you don't even know I'm there

Soon the tide turns, the wand starts to win the day, you begin to move in closer, your body wants to play

You grind hard on the wand, your pussy makes puddles on the floor, you find yourself moaning, I'm sure you begged for more

Orgasms over, you couldn't possibly cum anymore, I undo your bindings, you drop right to the floor

You gather your wits about you, you ask will I set you free, I pull off your Blindfold and give you a kiss, of course it's nearly time for tea

Go get cleaned up, I'll clear away the toys and mess, there's nothing like a weekend of play, to help relieve the stress

THE KINKY POET