THE KINKY POET

Let's go to the woods

Let's go deep into the woods where we can play kinky games alone, you can take well you know "Nature shots" and send them to my mobile phone

We can get down and dirty perhaps you can take me from behind, I've even got some of my favourite toys from home of the kinky kind

If we go far enough into the woods I can fulfil one of my kinky dreams, for once I can shout as loud as I like being in a place where no one hears your screams

I've even bought a wrap around dress the comes off with just a single bow, with a quick tug it will open up leaving everything on show

And I thought of a woodland challenge I think could be quite a bit of fun, if you can find me a fairy ring of meadow flowers I'll let you take me up the bum

If you bring a picnic lunch in a  hamper and a big blanket for the ground, we could both get naked and have outdoors sex if there's no one else around

So let's go to the woods today, let's have a wild and kinky time, I want to leave you with such kinky memories that you'll want to write them down in rhyme

THE KINKY POET

No choice, silent voice

Tonight i will be your sexual slave I'm yours to do exactly has you please, I will do anything you ask of me, I'll sit on the floor beside you resting my head gently on your knees

I'm here to do anything you wish my bodies yours to own, you can call me anytime you like i will always be waiting for your call on my mobile phone

For the next Twenty four hours I'm here for you to command I'm here to give you all you crave, use me and abuse me I'm here to be your sexual slave

Tell me where you want me to sleep, you can keep me in your cage, I'll be there waiting for you to call I'm here for you to unleash all your sexual rage

Instruct me in what you need, just tell me what you want me to do, i will do everything you ask my queen you know that I truly belong to you

You can share me with all your friends I'll sleep with anyone you choose, personally I hope you keep me to yourself but it's not for me to choose

For tonight I have no choice in what goes on only you really get a choice, even if you ask me to do things I don't like you'll never hear me raise my voice

THE KINKY POET 

Phone play

Let's share some sextual intercourse and send me naughty pictures from your phone, send each other slutty comments that you can only read when you're on your own

Describing all the things we'd love to do if we we're sharing the same bed, explaining how I'd eat your soaking pussy out whilst you gave me head

Talk about what you'd wear, then send me a picture of you wearing a outfit or lingerie, I'd tell you scenarios or sexual scenes I'd love for us to play

Positions and equipment what I'd use to tie you down real tight, ropes and chains or handcuffs any of those would do the job if we played tonight

Tell me what things you'd like, describe what you'd like and tell me your chosen hole, what size dildo can you take, to make you squirt would be my goal

I want you to touch yourself then show me that your pussy's nice and wet, then I'd send you a dick pic though I have started to cum just yet

Use your favourite dildo i want to hear you moan and scream, oh I'd give anything to be there with you, I wish you were more than just a dirty dream

THE KINKY POET

Don't blink

You are my queen of discipline with an iron fist and whip you rule, just the thought of being punished by you my Queen simply makes me drool

You deliver your justice swiftly i adore it when you use your cane, the sensation of the sting it brings sends endorphins through my brain

I love it when you tie me up and I get exactly what my behaviour had deserved, the transformation is amazing because in our vanilla life you are so reserved

Who knew underneath that calm exterior lived a wild and hungry beast, just waiting for a opportunity so you could use me for a sexual feast

Thigh high boots stockings and a pair of long black latex gloves and a leather skirt are your go to outfit for when you want to bring the hurt

Marks left on my body show I've had a night of pain filled fun, I love the tenderness you show me after our kinky evening sessions done

From controlling dominatrix to Angel a switch done quicker than you could think, but you can see the change show in her eyes, you might catch it if you don't blink

THE KINKY POET 

Two days of fun

Yes it's that time of the week when we both get to really play, the weeks done and at last we've arrived at my absolute favourite day

No need to get ready for work, we both get to stay in bed, if I'm really lucky I'll wake to find you underneath the quilt giving me some head

Two days to do what we like no work to get in our way, we get to do anything we like it's time for us to have some dirty kinky play

Dressed up in lingerie or an outfit a character you want to be, a Nun, a school girl, a hooker, a dirty slut absolutely any one of them pleases me

We've a box full of kinky toys all ready fully charged to make you cum, floggers to leave your skin marked up and chrome butt plugs for your bum

Handcuffs ropes and chains ready to secure you nice and tight, we've even got a chrome steel cage so she can be locked in for the night

I bought a chrome pole so I can watch her dance and twerk, a whole weekend of sex and fun until we both have to get ready to go to work

THE KINKY POET 

Spread for me

Spread yourself wide for me my tongues desperate to dive right in, I'm ravenous for your pussy's juice so let's allow the kinky feast to begin

I want to eat your pussy raw, I want you to cum hard and then again, I'm gonna lap every single drop you spill, so drown me in your pussy's rain

Let my face get covered in you, grind yourself into my mouth real rough, ride my tongue to bring yourself to orgasm don't stop until you've had enough

I want to feel you gushing like a river of your sweet pussy's wine, let me get love drunk on you, on your pussy's taste that's so devine

With every lap and probe I make i hoping to bring you sexual pleasure, I'm eating at my happy place and every moment down on you I treasure

Listening to your moans and sighs inspires me to lick, but once you've cum into my mouth I really want you astride me riding on throbbing dick

Then I can pound your pussy and fill it with my warm creamy cum, I love it when you bite my neck and leave bug claw marks dug into my bum

THE KINKY POET 

Electricity in her kiss

I really felt the electricity the moment we shared the first kiss, as my hands mapped her gorgeous curves i knew I had found true bliss

Mesmerised by her hypnotic eyes I was lost within her smile, I wanted to spend my eternity with her not just be her plaything for a while

So I knew I must win her heart, I wanted to own her very soul, so I swore to myself I'd do absolutely anything to be with her she was now my lifelong goal

We saw each other daily our friendship really began to grow, we laughed and talked for hours, I took her for a meal then we went to a evening show

As I took her home that night she laughed and said it was like a proper date, I must laughed and said very little I didn't want to tempt the hands of fate

Then that's when it happened on the fringe of her front door she pulled me in and kissed me I wanted the moment to last forever I couldn't asked for anything more

She blushed and started to say sorry but kissing me had been constantly on her mind, she told me she really liked me I was cute and of the caring kind

From that moment we've been inseparable that kiss was so many years ago, I still feel electricity in every kiss and my love for her gets stronger as we grow

THE KINKY POET

Up to you

Tied up in the cellar waiting for you to come and have your way, I love the cold steel shackles on my skin, I'm your sex slave for the night n day

I'll do all you ask of me i will answer every command with a compliant nod of my head, my eyes will be fixed firmly onto the floor and not a word would be said

I want you to do all the sleazy things you love I'm here to do anything you crave, every hole i own belongs to you, I'm your naughty kinky slave

I'll wear anything you want pick a outfit or sexy lingerie, we can do bondage or play out scenarios just tell me what you want to do or play

There's a table full of sex toys any one of them will help me cum, I hope you pick the flogger and use it roughly across my back and bum

There's butt plugs and ball gags i like the look of that old style teachers cane, my God my pussy's getting wet with all the dirty thoughts that are racing through my brain

The excitement and sexual tensions building I'm desperate to see what to me you'll do, will you use me and abuse me I guess that will be up to you

THE KINKY POET 

Spice things up

I get after all these years you want to spice things up try a kink.or trend, I have one in mind why don't you invite your buxom red haired friend

I know you've always liked her I remember seeing you two kissing once when you'd both had a drink, I wouldn't mind joining in I wonder what she'd think

Obviously  you can set the ground rules I won't do anything you say is out of bounds, or I'd just sit and watch without making any comments or dirty sounds

I can see you quite fancy the idea I can see a naughty grin across your face, I can see your chest moving too you're heartbeats picked up pace

Well go out with your mate tonight have a few drinks then simply ask, ring me if it's all systems go, I'll get showered ready for the task

Do you think she'd be up for it, I wonder if she's into that kinky play, I must confess I've often thought about what she'd look like in lacey lingerie

I hope me telling you my kinky thoughts haven't made you jealous or upset, after all it was your idea to spice things up and nothings happened yet

THE KINKY POET 

Mailman

Is it right for me to want you in that sort of dirty sleazy way, even though you have only ever said hello in a very polite and friendly way

The moment I see you my mind thinks of naughty things to do, all the kinky horny slutty things I'd do if I could have my way with you

I love it when you come to your door I'd wished you'd be in a negligee but I'll put up with you dressed in anything as long as I get to see you everyday

Sometimes you're wear a tight top it enhances all your gorgous curves, i love it when you walk back down your path your arse jiggles as it swerves

If I'm lucky you're wearing a low cut top and I get a glimpse of sexy lace, I instantly wonder are you wearing matching panties, I hope it doesn't show right in my face

I know my heartbeat gets faster, I pray that blood don't fill my cock, at least I can hide it behind my postbag but who needs a hard on at eight O'clock

There's many pretty woman on my rounds but it's you I want the most, I wonder do you have kinky thoughts about the guy who brings your post

THE KINKY POET