THE KINKY POET

The pros and cons of the female form aka (lads in a pub)

No I like mine to be a girl curvy, a girl with sexy, swaying hips, big breasts, pretty eyes and luscious painted lips

Hell no I like mine super fit, trimmed with little fat, a tanned body and long legs, her tummy, nice and flat

Me I like a short plumpy girl, with a pretty happy face, long hair, nice arse and big tits, that makes my poor heart race

Are you mad, surely you can't beat a girl with long red hair, Green eyes and freckles, as for rest of them, I don't really care

Long hair, short hair, to me girls are all the same, as long as they cook and clean, I'll let bitch remain

I sat there in disbelief, they had all missed out a the most important part, looks can be deceiving, you must judge her by her HEART

Her heart is what makes her beautiful, looks are just skin deep, a woman with a loving heart, she's the one I seek

So look past all that's visual, feel her in with your heart, if you've no connection, it's time for you to part

As for you ladies, there's only one thing for you to do, that is BE STRONG AND BE BEAUTIFUL AND SIMPLY JUST BE YOU

Ron

When a littles feeling sad

When you're feeling tearful, feeling sad and blue, read this special poem, that Daddy wrote for you

Sometimes things get dark, clouds they block the sun, but remember there be Sun again, when those clouds are done

Daddy's is lap is always here, his arms are opened wide, climb up onto Daddy's lap, snuggle deep inside

Let Daddy's arms surround you, hold you safe and tight, he'll kiss away your teardrops, he'll make it be alright

Daddy loves his Kitten, he loves to make her smile, a giggle when she's feeling sad makes his job worthwhile

This Daddy will do anything to chase away your tears, he'll guard you and protect you, he'll scare away your fears

So my sweet little kitten, you are your Daddy's special girl, let's dry up all your sad tears and let your smile unfurl

Then take a pretty picture, it really makes my day, to see my kitten happy, at work, at rest and play

So keep this poem nice and close, make sure you have it all the time, if you're feeling down again, just read your Daddy's rhyme

Ron
HOPE THIS MAKES YOU ALL SMILE XX

The castle

High upon the craggy hillside, a Gotic castles looms, endless rooms in darkness, full of dread and doom

All through the daytime, the villagers just mill around, when the sun begins to set, there's no one to be found

Hiding in their houses, with crosses on their doors, garlic on the windows, fear strikes them to their core

For night time belongs to him, he hunts from inside the castle deep, they try to stay awake at night, in case inside he tries to creep

So many villagers go missing, the village know their dead, taken by the Prince of darkness, stole right from their bed

He loves the village virgins, those who haven't bled, he seduces them then takes them, he loves sex before he's fed

Sometimes he finds one whose special, he won't take her life, he will simply turn her, she becomes a Vampire wife

Living in perpetual darkness, she'll never see a rising sun, she will live forever, now her Vampires life begun

In the village hall they gather, something must be done, they must attack the castle, at the rising of the sun

Burning torches, with hammers and stakes in hand, their gonna storm the castle, to regain sacred land

To fight and kill the Vampires, burn the castle to the ground, free this land from tyranny, together castle bound

Ron

Dress up

I wonder what she'll wear today, I love our Special day, she puts on a special outfit and then I get to play.

Will it be a policewoman, a nurse or a saucy nun, will it be princess Leia with her hair up in a bun.

Will she be in latex, or wearing sexy slinky lace, I really hope its crutchless, so she can sit upon my face.

Batwoman, Wonder woman, Supergirl who knows, she could be anyone, with a change of clothes.

Red leather, high heels, a whip or long and bendy cane, a teacher who punishes, oh let me take the blame.

School girls, mistresses, the choice is yours to make, pick an outfit carefully, or it will look too fake

Dressed like a Goddess or tied up in a bow, every outfit is a birthday gift, but no one else must know.

Prim and proper, in dresses made of silk or slutty like a hooker, she gorgeous in everything she wears, to me she's such a looker.

Perhaps she is a solider or in a suit like in a bank, sadly I am paralyzed so in my mind I wank.

But I love her for giving me sights and the dreams inside my head, I use them when I'm all alone, just laying in my bed.

Ron

Happy birthday

Come on baby fuck me, let's play hard and rough, give it till, I'm broken, until we've had enough

Take me hard, fuck me, I want you hard and fast, take me off to ecstasy, but make sure that you cum last

Throw me around, swear at me, call me degrading names, humiliate and hurt me, I love to play these games

Let your aggression out, treat me like your whore, once you've made me cum so hard, make me cum some more

Bring all your favourite toys, clamps, ballgags and your plugs, paddles, ropes and handcuffs, my hair pull hard and tug

Bite my flesh and mark me, make sure you leave a bruise, a reminder of the sex we've had, I beg for your abuse

Stick your cock in every hole, my bodies your playground, take me hard face to face, then spin me right around

Fuck me hard from behind, I'll also want your tongue, I want to ache bad afterwards, from all the things you've done

Leave me bruised and battered, laying in a pool of cum, with juice running down my leg, your spunk dripping from my bum

Do anything that you want tonight, I've just one thing to say, enjoy yourself my lover, after all it's your birthday

Ron

This is my thank you poem. It's to say thank you fir all the support you've given me since a was lucky enough to find you all. Before chatting reading and learning of your world I guess like most it was a weird word you all lived in and not my scene at all.

How times change, I apologise for my narrow, small minded views I once had and thank you for showing me the error of my way.

With love, light, gratitude 

Ron

The many parts of you all

Looking from the outside in, it is a different world, the more I read and chatted, the complexities unfurled

So many different nuances, which differ all the time, from little, big and middle, but they seem to work out fine

Littles need attention, but some admit they're brats, maybe they like punishment, I can only guess at that

Littles seem artistic, they love to paint, colour, draw, or snuggle up on their daddy's lap, where as slaves types love the floor

Sitting at their masters feet, awaiting his commands, answering to their every need, loving their demands

There's Dominants and Submissives and so many variants in between, I find it hard to understand, not being from the scene

But one thing I've learned the most, by being on the Cage, you are all such accepting people, the world should take a page

Take a page from your book, learn of tolerance, love and care, my world is such a better place since I've found you there

So this my thanks to you all, for the love, you've shown to me, you gave me a place to put my work, a chance to set it free

Free from the narrow minds, who just think my work is porn, you see it for so much more than that, now as a poet I'm reborn

Thank you all for everything, your comments, and your reads, I hope you like this poem, its a thank you for your deeds

Ron

THANK YOU ALL

The rise of the Goth girl

He sits very patiently, his back up against his own stone, he as all the time in the world, but soon he's not a lone

The familiar sound of a iron hinges as someone pulls back the gate, he knows it is the Goth girl and now she's sealed her fate

She walks over to a gravestone, lays two Roses on the ground, standing with her head bowed, making not a sound

She always comes in darkness, the night was just her time, it will also her undoing, though she thinks that's all is fine

Then out from the shadows, steps the man all dressed black, she turns around and stares at him and he just stares right back

But his stares have powers, Vampire hypnosis was a gift, within seconds she'd succumbed, his powers strong and swift

He looked at her up and down, she wore a PVC dress with studs, he knew he wanted more from her, than just to drink her blood

She's full of desire, the hypnotising has done its trick, all she wants is to fuck him, all she needed was his dick

She unzips her shiny dress, she's standing all in lace, the Vampire likes what he sees, desire shows on his face

He takes off his long black coat, he lays it on a stone, he picks her up and lays her back, he's got her all alone

She sits up to kiss him, she doesn't feel the coldness of his skin, all she wants is passion, all he wants is sin

Kissing her so very hard, his hands trace her every curve, her nipples harden to his touch, he wants her with such verve

He lays her back spreads her legs, he places kisses up her thigh, she was sighing sweetly, on the night that she would die

He reaches to her panties, he can see their damp and wet, he pulls them to the side, to see where he wants to get

His fingers stroke her lips, she feel their very strong, he slides them into her, now she knows their also long

Thumb playing on her clit, his fingers probing deep, she sighs and moans much louder as her pussy starts to seep

Juice on his fingers, he knows its such a waste, he moves his head in closer, so his tongue can have a taste

She tastes delicious, he holds her tightly by her bum, a little slice of heaven, her thighs are like a memory of standing in the sun

He pulls her to the edge of the stone, her legs go around him tight, he pushes his cock deep inside, now the time is right

Slowly thrusting forward, her pussy's his to take, but he must be gentle, for mere mortals often break

Vampires fuck with power, he'd break her like a doll, he fucks like stallion and this mortals but a foul

He spins the Goth girl over, he enters from behind, she's breathing heavily, her ring his fingers find

Cock pounding in her, he pulls hard upon her hair, he glances at her neck vein and her life-force pumping there

His teeth are extend, her soft pure skin is broke, hand tight around her neck, to hold her not to choke

Blood rushing through her wound, with every pump some of her life is lost, he needs her blood to sustain him, her life must be the cost

But on the very edge of Goth girls death, the Vampire changes mind, he decides he's gonna turn her, she'll be one of his kind

Who would have known in one thousand years, from that graveyard scene, was the night of her rise to power, she is now the Vampire Queen

Ron

Goth girl

Pretty little goth girl, you're always dressed so dark, smokey eyes, dark lipstick, you make my fires spark

Short skirts and stockings, lacy and full of holes, I'm captured by your beauty, I need to own your soul

I know you often come here to sit amongst the graves, reading all the headstones, the solitude you crave

But tonight you are not alone, in the shadows I stand still, waiting for the moment, to take you at my will

Like a silent assassin, I'm slowly creeping up behind, I can see your neck vein pulse, it brings feeding to my mind

I'm just about to grab you, you turn it makes me freeze, I realise you're the Vampire Queen and drop straight to my knees

She throws her head back and laughs, " you thought I was your prey, but I've got a use for you, a fuck I need lets play

She lays back upon the stone, her legs her  legs she opens wide, I rip off her panties, I drive my tongue inside

You don't say no to the Queen, she rules over all thats dammed, I take my throbbing penis, inside the Queen I slammed

Vampire fucking, often can last right through the night, passion over takes you, it's like fucking mixed with fight

Your bodies crashing off the stones, birds scatter from the trees, you must give the Queen your all, it is your job to please

After she's cum several time, within a fuck so hard a rough, she raises her hand to show me, my Queen had had enough

She hands me her ripped panties, it was to be my souvenir, not that anyone would believe me that the Vampire Queen was here

Soon it was time to go, we could not walk within the realm of men, the Queen kisses me on the cheek and says "we'll meet again"

Then standing in the graveyard, soon I was all alone, my Goth girl was the Vampire Queen and through the night she'll roam

Looking for a victim, a blood bank or just a fuck, tonight I was her plaything, I just can't believe my luck

Ron

Pictures of you

My heart pounds within my chest, simply by your smile, your eyes and your soft moist lips, leave me staring for a while

Mesmerized by beauty, to me your smile is beyond compare, it makes me have a single wish, I wish that I was there

Looking at your body, drawn in by all your sexy curves, you don't realise how beautiful you are, you're more than I deserve

You love comes through each picture, I feel it in my heart, I hope you send them always, like you have done from the start

We chatted for a short while, then my phone went ping, I saw you for the first and my heart began to sing

The more we chatted the more you sent, you've sent me many gifts, when I'm in a bad place with pain, your pics give me a lift

You chase away my sadness, help me through the pain, your smile makes my clouds leave, you send sunshine once again

So thank you for my pictures, they mean the world to me, they give me strength to carry on, you simply set me free

Now everytime my phone pings, I hope it comes from you, with a message just say hi or to say a pics come through

Ron

Desk job

With the world on lockdown, now you must work from home, so you're sitting at your laptop, with a headset for a phone

In the middle of a call, a hand reaches past, it shuts the laptop tight, then by the hair he drags you up, the shock gave you such a fright

Over the desk he pushes you, your pinned down by his weight, fear, trepidation and excitement you wonder whats your fate

Then you feel him raise your dress, he lifts at the back, you feel his hungry fingers, roughly fumbling, tryin to find your crack

You have no panties on, its just always been your way, so you have no defensive lace to save you now, with your pussy he can play

You try your best to struggle, but he is far to strong, there's no point in fighting,  so you're reigned to play along

He finds your soft shaven mound, he pulls your lips apart, rough fingers on your cliterus, your moistened by his forceful start

Deep slow grinding circles, then he pinches hard upon the lips, this really turns you on, pain makes your pussy wetter you slowly start to drip

Then you feel him slide inside, digits buried nice and deep, his thumb pressing on your clit, as through your curvy body pleasure creeps

Then he forces your thighs open wide, but still you cannot move, you feel his cock run down pass your arse, as he guides it in your grove

His solid rod of passion, just fills your wet cunt tight, now he starts to fuck you, his insatiable desires won this fight

No more do you struggle, for now you want his cock in you, rhythmically you push back, your curvy hips know just what to do

Rising to meet every passions thrust, so you can take him in, forgotten is your planned days work, your pussy aches and screams for sin

He pulls your head right back so hard, his fingers tightly wrapped in hair, you give a little cry out in pain, but you know that he doesn't care

With his hand he reaches round, he scoops up some of your pussy's juice, he spreads it on your arsehole, its time for him to make you nice and loose

Two fingers slide right in, he's fucking both your holes, to give you a mixture of pain and pleasure, was obviously his main goals

Finger fucking you in your tight arse, his cock deep inside your cunt, he begins pounding faster, for your orgasm he must hunt

Letting go of your hair, your throat now he starts to grasp, squeezing it quite tightly, now to breath you have to gasp

This drives you crazy, this will make you cum real hard sure, but you don't want this over though, you want to play and fuck some more

He pulls his fingers out your arse, he slides hand onto your tit, twisting and pulling at  your nipples, with you the pains a hit

You grind you teeth shut tight, in a husky voice growl he hears you say, "Come on Daddy fuck me harder, please make me cum my way"

He knows what this means, she pleads for  her favourite play, he slides his cock into her arse, for his Babygirl always her way

Pounding hard deep in her juice soaked arse, babygirl starts to scream,"Faster daddy, faster, fuck me until you fill my arse with your cream"

She screams out in orgasm, has he just pounds and pounds and pounds, she's swearing and she's cursing, her words are filthy sounds

Then he pushes into her so hard, in such pain he hears her scream, she feels like her arse is splitting open has he pumps her full of his wet cream

Laid there across her work desk, she's breathing hard he has had her all, he simply pulls her dress down, and then begins to stroll off down the hall

She looks up in time to see him leaving, just has he walks away, she shouts thank you daddy for the fuck, I'll have to work through  lunch today

Ron