THE KINKY POET

Your face and soft black lace

A picture came to me today, at last your face was bare, I could see your pretty eye, how I wish that I was there

I'd kneel before you at your seat, put my hands past the lace to hold your hips, I pull your slowly to me, so I could kiss your lips

Slow and deliberate I have no desire to be rushed, I stroke your skin around your lips, then we gently brushed

You release a little sigh, our first kiss was nice and slow, my eyes were mapping all your curves, judging where I want to go

You look so seductive in your negligee of black lace, your wearing matching panties, so to them I slowly trace

You lift up your delicious hips, you assist me with removal, I place my hands on your knee's, waiting for my ladies nod of approval

Slowly I part your thighs, as wide as they could go, I can see your pretty Rose, her glistening is there on show

Before I could touch your Rose, you told me I must stop, you got up from your seat, in a single sexy hop

I stood up to back away, had I done something wrong but she had something else in mind, it didn't take her long

She fell down on her knees, my shaft was hard as rock, she released it from my trouser and began to suck my cock

Deep long hard sucks, she took a gasp of hair with every time she pulls, gently going up and down my shaft, whilst playing with my balls

I whisper how great she is, I heap her with gentle praise, then she bent over her chair, we were at the final phase

I entered her soaking pussy, i could tell she loved it from behind, making love with her, simply blew my mind

She had several orgasms, soon I knew I was gonna cum, each time I thrust into her, I spanked her on the bum

We came with a crescendo, I filled you with my seed, I have pleased my dream girl, I have done my deed

I turn you around and hold you tight, my praise puts a smile upon your face, all this from a picture of your face and soft black sexy lace

THE KINKY POET 

Waiting room

Sitting in the hospital waiting room, you creep into my head, thoughts of you naked, laying waiting on my bed

Looking all seductive you quietly whisper out my name, I move a little closer, as we start our foreplay game

I get a little closer but I know how to stay just out of reach, it helps build the excitement, anticipation what I teach

I move in and secure you ropes, you're at the mercy of my desires, now it's safe for me to start the fanning of your lusts wildfires

Touching, kissing, biting my hands playing with your tits, my tongue runs up your thigh and dances on your slit

Spread Eagle on the bed, you're mine, your pussy's open wide, I move my mouth in closer and push my tongue inside

You try to raise your hips but you're tied down nice and tight, you have to admit I own you, your pussy's mine tonight

You juices taste delicious, you're like a vintage wine, I'm just about to make you cum, when a voice exclaims "I'm next in line"

Pulled out of a sexual daydream, my heart is full of doom, now I'm back in hospital, in their boring waiting room

THE KINKY POET 

In my dream

Pretty Pearl buttons defending where I want to go, I undo the first one slowly there's many more to go

Each button reveals, your sensual, soft and sexy skin, my eyes map every inch of you, looking for what you keep within

Desperate to see your sexy curves, to see if you're wearing lace, you are looking at me, you see desire on my face

Then I undo the next, I can see your cleavege  start to show, my passions are rising as my hunger starts to grow

Then one more is all it takes and your breasts are now revealed, tucked beautifully in a bra of lace, your nipples are concealed

Soon your top is undone, it hangs there opened wide, I move myself closer and slide my hands in side

With a snap your bra's undone, I see your body bare, I gently cup your pretty tits, I can't help but stop and stare

I pull you close into me, your nipples harden to my touch, I put my lips around them, I've wanted them so much

My tongue run in circles, I hear you moan and sigh, i reach down lower and stroke your inner thigh

Your panties match your bra of lace, it's such a pretty set, now I'm hungry to taste your juice but you're not ready yet

You pull me up so we can kiss, it seems the perfect scene, the beginning of a night of lust just started in my dream

THE KINKY POET 

The wetter the better

Do my words touch you in a special kind of way, do they make you wiggle, do they make you want to play

Do you feel a dampness deep inside your aching thighs, do you want to touch yourself, release some sexual sighs

Your hands slide across your skin, you feel the need to touch, your fingers slide deep inside yourself, through the wetness of your crutch

Your juices are flowing freely, you've soaked your pretty bed, turned on by my poetry and the pictures in your head

Fingers dancing on your clit, guided by my sensual rhyme, if you imagine hard enough, those fingers could be mine

The thought of you getting wet, whilst reading makes me grin, I hope you find what you need, I hope you enjoy the sin

Knowing that I please you, making you wet don't get much better, all I want is to get you wet then make you even wetter

THE KINKY POET 

In the book

Baby how would you like kinky sex, I've been looking in this book, it tells you about different kinks, come and take a look.

It tells you about bondage and how you're supposed to tie, that's sounds like it could be fun, we should have a try

Do you fancy something a bit more Hard-core, what's your stance on pain, would you like a spanking, do you have a kinky brain

I know it's a subject we've never touched on, as a subject it seemed taboo but I think it might spice things up but it's up to you

I must say I like the thought of role play, you'd look great in Purple lace, you could lay me on the bed then sit upon my face

Dress up as characters, from films like my fav Star wars or dress in something sleazy and pretend you are a whore

I'm not sure about hot wax, or a plug shoved in your bum, it says here girls love it and it often makes them cum

Dildos, cuffs and kinky sex toys you can get this stuff online, if your worried about it showing on your card, we can just use mine

Well think about what I've said, it's all here in this book, I'm off for a shower, feel free to take a look

THE KINKY POET 

Therapist fun

Make yourself comfortable just lay down on the couch and tell me of your dreams, you're worried they're to sexual or that is how it seems

You said on the telephone you can't stop of a life of kink, well tell me all about then I'll tell you what I think

Just carry on and chat away ignore me with my phone, I'll be recording snippets to listen to, when I'm on my own

Tell me how it started what sparked off your dreams of kinky sex, you said you were recently divorced, did the dreams involve your ex

Tell me in the greatest detail look deep inside your mind, was there something you preferred, of the kinky kind

Was it being tied down or hung up, did you imagine ropes or chain, did you enjoy a spanking, can you feel it in your brain

Did it involve a butt plug, dildos and a leather gag, did he degrade you, called you names like whore and slag

Did he take you in every hole, did you like it up your bum, did he make you give him head, then swallow all his cum

Did you get a paddling, a flogger or a long bull whip, did you feel it bite the skin, as your flesh began to rip

How realistic were your dream, did you wake up with wet sheets, did you want to masterbate to make the job complete

Let me tell you one thing, you're a normal healthy girl, if you dream of kinky sex, go out and try a girl

There's nothing bad about your desires, we all have things that make us tick, there's plenty of kinksters out there, who'd love to share there dick

Well that's it your time is done, there's no need for you to thank, I'm going to re play your tape, then maybe have a wank

Being a sexual therapist everyday's a different twist, it great to help others with their kinks but it kills my favourite wrist

THE KINKY POET 

To show how much I care

Watching her move around through my bars really turns me on, it drives me mad when you're out of sight, I know that she has gone

When I hear the door click, I turn to learn my tasks, I must know the answers to the all questions she may ask

I want to learn to do as she asks, I want to learn to serve, I want to treat her like a Goddess, be the submissive she deserves

I'm going to do my best for her, I will make my mistress proud, do all the things she asks, doing only the things I am allowed

I sit here quietly at herr feet, I feel her stroke my hair, I feel so safe and truly loved, knowing that she's there

She praises me when I'm doing good, she guides me along the path, we have some very happy times, we often share a laugh

She brings me such quietness, she calms my turmoil and my rage, so I'm forever grateful when she puts me in my cage

It truly is my safe place, I'm so comfortable, it feels so right, I love it when she tucks me In and kisses me every night

So when she goes about her day, I hope she knows I'm waiting there, to serve and to honour her and to show how much I care

THE KINKY POET 

Touching through the phone

Kissing and caressing, through our mobile screens, the closest we get to making love apart from in our dreams

I'll send you something then wait for you to ping me in return, each sentence designed to turn us on, to make our passions burn

Kissing you and touching your skin, I nip and kiss your thighs, you reply with a "Oh don't stop" I swear I hear your sighs

I feel it when you claw me, I can feel you rake my skin, each sent word filled with desire, matched only by their sin

Your alone in your big bed, I'm alone as well in mine, trying to share some intimacy, in words that are devine

Never sharing in the real world, though I share you in my dreams, my visions feel like you are here, as crazy as it seems

Our words build a picture up, they inspire dreams and rhyme, of how we are together, if only for the briefest time

So I love to see your name appear late at night when I'm all alone, we get to share time in our world, touching through the phone

THE KINKY POET 

Pet play

Let me tickle you on your tummy, let me scratch behind your ears, come sit on my lap, let me soothe away your fears

If you are a very good girl, I'll treat you nice and kind, I will hide treats about the house, just for you to find

I will love you so deeply, I'll wash and brush your hair, make sure you feel content, treat you with love and care

I've bought you a special collar, it's to show the world your mine, you can even sleep in it, just wear it all the time

You can lay at my feet, curled up so nice and snug, to make sure you are comfy, you have your special rug

For as long as you're a good girl, my love for you won't fail, I love your ears, your button nose, I adore your fluffy tail

So come to me my special girl, your master wants to play, go get your ears and tail on, please be my pet today

THE KINKY POET 

I tried

Get down on your knee's and suck my cock you whore, take me deep inside your throat, then gag for me once more

I hold you with a fistful of hair, it helps maintain control, tonight in gonna break you, my nasty little doll

We are going to fuck in dirty ways, I'm gonna stretch you open wide, see how many fingers you can take and will my fist slide deep inside

I've got some playful lube, you can see all the butt plugs I have on show, each going up in scale, can you guess where they're gonna go

A table full of dildos, clamps and all my favourite things, are you ready to be used by me and all the pain that brings

I've got paddles and floggers, I even brought a whip, that will get you nice and wet, so your pussy's juice I can just sip

Carry on eating my cock you bitch, I'll tell you when you can stop sucking, it will be shortly before I get you over the desk, when I'm ready to commence some fucking

Suck my cock harder, look deep into my hungry eyes, stop now before I cum, I don't want to ruin the surprise

I bend you across the desk, I push a butt plug up your bum, I fuck you with the biggest dildo but I stop before you cum

Your bodies screaming for release, you beg for me to make you cum, I just ignore your plea's but then I might when the night is done

Nipples clamps and hot wax, I lead you on a chain, pain melds with pleasure, all mixed inside your deviant brain

Juices running freely  there's a sex puddle on the floor, I tell you to clean it up with a mop, you messy little whore

Then I force you to your knees, I pull at my shaft with pace, until I explode across your tits and some splashes on your face

I watch as you scoop up my seed, I love to see you wipe it on your tongue, the  I see you swallow, I know the night is done

After we shower we are snuggled in your loving bed, I'm feeling very restless, thoughts running through my head

Did i do a good job, being nasty made me sort of twitch, God it was easier being just a Sub, why did I have to switch

I guess my Queen fancied a change, wanted to know what life was like on the other side, I hope I pleased her well enough, i hope she knows I tried

THE KINKY POET