THE KINKY POET

Wait

I want to make you wiggle, yes I want you to get so wet, just thinking of the poem, you haven't read just yet

The anticipations building, you can feel a stiring down below, your hoping that my stanzas, will make your pussy blow

Will they contain rough sex, or bondage, maybe some role play. Your hoping for all of the above, you want to cum today

Words that turn you on, like ravenous, hunger and desire, key words that flood your mind and sets your night afire

Descriptions of oral sex, you can almost feel the poets tongue, hands running all over you, then some spanking you on the bum

Kisses hard and fast, a hard cock pounds in your slit. You are so hot and horny, you want to stroke you clit

Slide your hand inside your panties, have a little play, what happens if you get caught, what would your colleagues say

I guess you'll have to wait, just put down your mobile phone, tonight you can read my piece, when you're on your own

THE KINKY POET 

Withhold

I love to watch you pacing around the house, full of sexual rage, you are so aggressive like a Tiger in a cage

You know you must not touch yourself it simply is the rule, but hanging on the edge of ecstasy, is also kinda cruel

I took you to the very edge, now you've got the hump, one more little lick. You would've had no need to jump

Pussy throbbing, you can't concentrate on a single task, do you think I'd let you cum, do you dare to ask

How long shall I leave you, I love the way you hop and skip, I could push you over the orgasms edge, instead of leaving on the lip

I slide up close beside you. You hope it's nearly time, for me to give you permission, for that release that's so sublime

I pull you real close to me, I slide my hand between your thighs, instantly you soak the floor, relief is in your eyes

Knees shaking you wobble, at last I decided you could cum, I gently kiss you on the cheek and pat you on the bum

You were a very good girl, but now withhold trainings done today, go clean yourself up, your master wants to play

THE KINKY POET 

Commuter train

Sitting on my morning commute. It's so boring on the train, looking out the window, trying to find anything that occupies my brain

Then came in a Goddess. In a very low cut top and skirt, the moment that I saw her, my mind just went to dirt

We smiled at each other, my mind wandered off again, God I hate Mondays stuck on this shitty train

Then she slowly uncrossed her legs, I couldn't help but stop and stare, I could see her pussy, it was the perfect rose, nicely shaven bare

Oh shit she caught me looking, I could feel the embarrassment set in, she stood up and took my hand, she had a naughty grin

I followed her down the carriage, she pulled me into the loos, she lifted up her short skirt, well What was I to do

I lifted her higher up so when I got on my knees, her pussy was at the perfect mouth height, so I could reach with ease

I skimmed across her petals, then buried my tongue into her Rose, sucking and flicking her wetness, as she dribbled on my nose

Then I stood behind her, I guided myself in from behind, slowly I began to pump, a deep and sensual grind

Then like the train I gathered speed, she began to buck and moan, I even took some pictures, memories on my phone

She came first I followed, I watched her pussy seep with cream, shit and fuck I missed my stop, but what a awesome dream

THE KINKY POET 

Dream inside my head

If I had only met my dream girl, the way I was before, I'd take her until she begs to stop and then I'd give her more

There would be no mercy, I'd simply continue to have my way, I'd force myself upon her. We'd be fucking night and day

Running round room to room, every side she knows I'd use, bent over everything, I'd even let her choose

All the ropes and handcuffs, I'd even lock her up in chains, get her dressed in outfits, to role play my kinky games

Black lace lingerie that makes my wild desires spark, sex out in public. Finding a quiet spot in the park

Walk her out on her leash, watching strangers stop and stare, her with her head high, she simply doesn't care

Proud to be with me, we're honoured to share a bed, oh if only I wasn't paralyzed and this wasn't a dream inside my head

THE KINKY POET

I've been a naughty girl

Yes I've been a naughty girl, it's just the way I love play, I've got my favourite lingerie on, I'm feeling hot today

I brought with me a bag of toys, all different shape and size, guaranteed to make me cum, when stuck between my thighs

I brought with me some body wax, I got fresh fruit and cream, you can feast it off me, please fulfill this dream

Get out your paddles, clamp your handcuffs on my wrist, put on my nipple clamps and give them a real hard twist

Put your tongue inside me, suck and bite my cliterus hood, lick, flick and probe me, I know you feel so good

Make me feel so hot and wet, I want you to make me cum. Cover me in bruises, on my tits and bum

I want to feel that tender ache, leave your mark upon my skin, I want to see and feel the gifts, I earned on my night of sin

THE KINKY POET 

Step into my dream

Step into my dream tonight, we could have such fun, we can play some kinky games before the night is done

Try a little bondage, i could tie you to the bed real tight, then you'd be at my mercy, I'd own you for the night

Or you could get across my knee, so I could stroke and spank your bum, then put my fingers in your slit, until I've made you cum

I've got a set of nipples clamps, I could choke you a little bit, just tell me the things you like and I'll just get on with it

Tonight I want to please you, I want to give you all you need, you must soak the bed sheets tonight, if this dream is to succeed

Once you've cum so many times, I intend to take my prize, eating out your sacred Rose, my head nestled between your thighs

Let my tongue lap your petals, I want to eat you raw, just when you think I've had my fill, I'll devour you some more

Drowning in your devine wine, I'll lick, I'll flick and suck, then I'll put you on all fours to finish off our fuck

Ride you hard, grinding deep, going deeper and so fast, pulling your hair back like some reins, until I cannot last

Then with one last thrust, I will explode, filling your pussy with my cream, see all the fun we could share, if you just step into my dream

THE KINKY POET 

Thank your poet

Two fingers on your button, you're naked on your back, playing slowly with the hood, it's just inside your crack

Pulling, flicking, dancing, your juices really start to flow, you push your fingers in so deep, desires begin to grow

Your mind wonders to a scenarios, being tied up or forced into giving head, or dressed up as a slave, chained down on a bed

Being taken by force, a hand choking you as you fuck, or being forced to take all of his cock, gagging whilst you suck

Dressed in a school girls outfit, across your headteachers knee, him spanking you real hard, ignoring your "I'm innocent plea"

Chained in a damp dark dungeon, or locked up in a cage, held there as a captive, to him you're just a kept sex slave

All these thoughts have brought you closer, you've nearly finished off your wank, remember for all those fantasies, it's your poet you should thank

THE KINKY POET 

Just one night

Make love to me like you mean it, don't use me like a toy, place your loving arms around me, pretend I'm your only boy

Kiss me like I'm the only man, the one only ever to taste your kiss, act like it's the first time, like you've saved yourself for this

Spread your legs reluctantly like I'm about to take your flower, act like I'm the chosen one, like you've given me the power

When I run my hands on your curves, release some tender sighs, make me believe I'm the first, to touch between your thighs

The first to touch your sacred place, the only man to drink your wine, oh to be that special man, now that would be devine

Be the first to hold you, to share your sweet surprise, be the first to pull you in, to be mesmerized by your eyes

Convince me I'm the first, pretend I have earned the right, to make love to you for the first time, if only for tonight

THE KINKY POET

The best

I reach across and slowly stroke your sexy skin, you smile and scootch over, my favourite dream's about to begin

Laying there skin to skin, my eyes track your body, starting at your thighs, I slowly move up your body, until I meet your eyes

You smiled and pulled me in, we slowly start to kiss, sharing a night with you, would bring me so much bliss

Running my hands across you, my fingers find your sacred place, I spread your petals gently, my heart begins to race

Skimming across your hood, I then push myself in deep, you let out a low groan, your pussy starts to seep

Your body was my playground, I did all I wished that night, after we showered together, then I held you tight all night

Laying there in my arms, having your head upon my chest, really is my favourite dream, in fact it is the best

THE KINKY POET 

Give myself to you

I'm kneeling here before you, I know what I must do, I've come to.pay you homage and give myself to you

I've come to offer myself, before you ask, yes I've thought it through, I realise to carry on my journeys path, I must give myself to you

Hand over all control, allow you to choose each thing I do, so I bow down before you now and I give myself to you

Use me as you see fit, I'll be honest, faithful and true, you will be my only master, because I give myself to you

Pic out my daily wear, you may decide all the tasks I do, I give you total obedience, I give myself to you

I'll wear whatever you wish, any colour from White to Blue, pick anything you want me in, because I give myself to you

My heart is yours, my body's yours my soul is yours it's true, all these things you now own, because I give myself to you

So take care of my fragile heart, be kind in all you do, prove me that I was right when I gave myself to you

THE KINKY POET