THE KINKY POET

What makes you tick

Tell me all your naughty thoughts i want to know what makes you tick, I'm desperate to know exactly in which of your holes you'd love to take my dick

Do you like to be tied down tight do you enjoy a little bit of pain, do you like to be taken rough and hard, tell me what's going on inside your brain

Do you like to get dressed up, do you like sexy lingerie, do you enjoy saucy role play games, is there anything in particular you would choose to play

What about being kidnapped you know taken against your will, locked up as a kinky sexual slave until I've had my extensive sexual fill

Perhaps you like more than one partner I'm up for watching a little girl on girl, if you'd like me to join you both I'd more than be willing to give a sexy threesome a little kinky whirl

I hope you feel brave enough to tell me all you've got to share, I want to know you intimately so please open up yourself and let me prove I care

So tell me babygirl what makes you tick what excites you later at night, so I can learn what turns you on and make sure I do things for you right

THE KINKY POET 

Moving with the times

With one more click of the handcuffs you're secured and have nowhere to go, I turn to face out audience knowing it's time to start the show

The lights go down the people cheer, the over head camera captures every scene, it projects it onto a huge screen so every thing is seen

I run my hands across your body, I playfully pinch your tit's, I kiss you hard on your painted lips and along your neck then make my way down south

The camera tracks me constantly making sure our patrons see every move, i make sure I do everything slow and deliberate so I make sure I move real smooth

I have a small camera on my head it gives a first person view, it allows the people a up close and personal look as if they were having you

They see every inch of you, they see the wetness of you inside, they get a real close look of my solid manhood as I guide it in and start to ride

They get a personal upclose glimpse of us and what it's like to fuck, they see every inch of you, I know we have to move with the times in our show but I hate this high tech view

THE KINKY POET 

Word play

Ok I've got an idea let's play a naughty game online, it's having sex with only words if it works we can play it all the time

It's really quite easy I'll start by saying something like you have a gorgeous bum, then we progress in sentences between us until we finish when we cum

I'd describe our kisses perhaps say you're wearing my favourite red lace lingerie, you could say you've brought some kinky toys and you're in the mood to play

The aim is to be descriptive make it as real inside your head, whilst reading you can touch yourself as if we were both in the same bed

I'd describe you on your knees taking my manhood passed your painted lips, you'd describe me lapping up your juice and enjoying the little sips

After we'd gone through foreplay we'd write about how it would feel to fuck, I'd say how privileged I am to be with you and how I can't believe my luck

We continue passing kinky messages adding pictures could be fun, in our beds we'd play with ourselves until we both had cum

THE KINKY POET

Cock play

Get down on your knees my manhood requires a suck, take me passed your glossy painted lips as a warm up before we fuck

Take me deep into your throat let my full balls balance on your chin, I love the way you slowly run your tongue along my shaft as you take me in

I'm gonna to slowly face fuck you now i grab a handful of your hair, it makes sure I've got complete control it's to make sure I keep you there

You reach around and dig your sharp nails deep into my butt, you suck as I say degrading things like suck my cock you dirty little slut

I love to hear the sucking and I get off on the slurping sound, I really like it when you can't touch me because I've got your both hands bound

You seem to know exactly when I'm coming you seem to pick up your sucking pace, sometimes you swallow my seed right down sometimes you take it on your face

My favourite is when I get to cum all over your gorgous tit's, I love it when you push them close together to make sure my manhood fits

THE KINKY POET 

Sexual night of sin

I'm thinking about your pussy and how I'd really love a taste, how I'd lap up all your gorgous juices and not let a single drop of you go to waste

How my fingers would go deep inside of you and how my thumb would make circles on your clit, you'd get a complete pussy massage as I'd tenderly seduce your slit

I'd throw your legs over my shoulders I'd spread your pussy wide, my tongue would search out all of it as it probed about slowly deep inside

I'd take you to the edge of orgasm and stop to hear you moan and groan, I'd make sure I took some pictures to keep privately on my mobile phone

You'd have little bite marks up inside your gorgous thighs, something for you to look at when you remember all those moans and sexual sighs

Then I'd climb up your body and suck hard upon each tit, as you reach down to my throbbing manhood and guide me deep inside your slit

You would wrap your legs around me tight your claws digging deep into my skin, they would be my reminders of our sexual night of sin

THE KINKY POET 

Throbbibg desperate cock

I'm watching you move around you're lucky I'm in this cage, I'd devour you in seconds if I could express my sexual rage

Your clothes would be ruined but your worn panties would be mine, I'd seal them in a bag to keep them fresh so I can smell them from time to time

I swear you're wiggling more than ever you really are a saucy slut, if you get a little closer to this cage I swear I'm gonna grab your gorgous butt

The moment I get out of here you really are gonna pay, I swear I'm going to do all the kinky things I've been thinking about all day

You will be my sexual playground on your body I'm gonna feast, I will eat your pussy raw, I am a ravenous sexual beast

Until you decide to free me I'll just watch you as you move, God I want to feel your skin it looks so soft and smooth

I'm sure it must be time to let me loose, come on baby release me undo this big old lock, surely you must want me also wouldn't you just love a length of my throbbing desperate cock

THE KINKY POET 

Heart and soul

Slowly I unbutton your blouse, in a moment I peak some lace, to my delight it was a brilliant bright red which instantly put a smile across my face

Soon your blouse was on the floor I'm can see the nervousness in your eyes, you weren't sure about me seeing you, which came as some surprise

Because I thought you so sexy I stare at every one of your gorgous curves, I'm desperate to touch your skin feeling you're more than a poet like me deserves

I pull down your pretty skirt I let it slide down onto the floor, glimpses of your matching panties just make me want your body even more

I pull you closer to me as we kiss my hand slides up inside your thigh, as i softly kiss around your neck, your breathing quickens and you softly start to sigh

I slide aside your panties my fingers pull apart your pussy's lips, I dip my fingers in your wetness and from my fingers i take some hungry lips

Soon your legs are wrapped around me my now solid manhood is deep inside, we are both now on your living room floor you get on top and start to ride

From being shy and unsure of yourself you are soon confident and in control, in that moment I belonged to you, now you own my heart and soul

THE KINKY POET 

No more talk

You tell me you want me in the most kinky sexual way, what things do you have in mind what kind of naughty sexy games do you want to play

Tell me what you're thinking what do you want to do, is it in the sexual extreme and what do you want me to do back to you

I'm really into dress up would you let me take erotic pictures on my phone, obviously I'd keep them private and only look at them whilst on my own

Do you own some role play outfits have you as box of kinky toys, are you into being tied up i must admit I'm definitely one of those rope play boys

I don't mind you tying me up in fact I think it would be fun, the only thing that's out of bounds is sticking things into my bum

So tell me what were you thinking of when you had some play in mind, is it really dirty and sleazy you know of the really carnal ravenous kind

Now you've peaked my sexual interest i now really need to know, what did you have in mind for me tonight let's both forget the talk just show

THE KINKY POET 

Wrapped up in her love

Kneeling submissively at her feet eyes fixed upon the floor, being there to serve her surely no mere mortal could ever ask for more

Doing her every bidding being there to.do everything she may need or crave, I'd do any request she asks of me I'm proud to be her body slave

Whether it's general chores or even if she has a need for kinky sin, I'm honoured to serve her in any way and it's a bonus if I get to touch her tender skin

I live to please my goddess I'm so happy to make her smile, when we share each other I try to fulfil her needs even if it's only for a while

I adore the way she guides me she makes sure i stay on my chosen path, it's lovely if I'm struggling in anyway she does something to make me laugh

But if I step out of line she is quite happy to dish out correcting behaviour pain, nothing to overly brutal but enough to realign my wayward brain

So I'm grateful for her guidance I adore being wrapped up in her love, I'm thankful so I get on my knees and thank all the God's and Goddesses that look down from high above

THE KINKY POET 

Office toy

I watch you glide around the office you truly are devine, I saw straighten your tight sexy  pencil skirt how I wish those hands were mine

I sneak a glimpse at your seamed stockings my God you look so hot, the only time you even speak to me is when there's some sort of problem that you've got

Like last Monday you came to my desk it really made my day, you lent forward to show me something and I got a glimpse of your lingerie

It was so very lacey it was of the deepest a almost Crimson red, I only could see the edge of it but it sent thoughts racing through my head

The phone rang it was you calling me to your office I wondered what did you want me for, I knocked you said come in then you told me to close and lock the door

You tell me you've had a eye on me and you've a secret job you said you hopped I'd find it a treat, with that you ordered me between your legs then growled at me "Well eat"

I love being under you, i adore being called your go to boy, I can't wait to be called into your office now, I really love being your office toy

THE KINKY POET