THE KINKY POET

The sex war and the truce

Ripping all your clothes off, my passion for you burns, tonight I'm gonna take you hard, do the things I yearn

Tie you up, pin you down, throw you on the floor, have you on all fours, so we can fuck real raw

Do away with romance, no need for a soft romantic touch, I'm gonna treat you like a whore, I will own your crutch

Get out the sex toys, put clamps on where I choose, tonight you are my sex slave, you're bodies mine to use

Fingers buried in you, juices flowing down your thigh, everytime you get to cum, you release the cutest sigh

But tonight I don't want cute sighs, I want to hear you scream, call out my name real loud, you are my sexual Queen

I'll control your breathing, a belt around your neck that I can pull, I know that is your favourite thing, tonight you'll get it all

All your darkest fantasies, all of my dreams too, mixed in one night of sex, I'll give them all to you

Leave feeling raw and sore, abused in every way, aching from the battle but the scars will fade away

But once our war is over, there always is a truce, once I've untied you, once I've cut you loose

Then I want you in my arms, it's time for aftercare, to show that I adore you, for you I'm always there

Be there to protect you, to hold you safe throughout night, to be your guardian against the dark, to make things safe and right

For after we have played our rolls, the war was just a game, one things that will never change, one thing remains the same

And that is that you are my babygirl, though you live inside a dream, I will be your poet King and you will be my Queen

Ron

Little Kitten

Come here little kitten, climb up on my comfy lap, curl up in my arms, you look like you need a nap

Tucked up safe and warm, wrapped within my arms, listen to me whisper, let me tell you about your charms

Your pretty smile, your braided hair, your giggle makes me smile, come on stop your colouring, come hug me for a while

Let me stroke your pretty cheeks, place a kiss upon your head, take you to the bedroom, then tuck you into bed

Tell you your my special girl, perhaps read to you a tale, watch you as you get weary, as your eyes begin to fail

Go off to dreamland, where all sparkles, bright and Pink, a place filled with Unicorns, well at least that's what I think

Whilst you are dreaming, I will be here to watch you sleep, to protect you from the darkness, your safety I will keep

So time for you little Kitten, it's time to rest your weary head, snuggled up safe and warm, cozy in our bed

Ron

Owned

It's time for me to show You, whose in charge tonight, I'm gonna have my way with you, I'm gonna fuck you right

Pull your hair and choke you, tonight we're fucking rough, no quarter given, its time to get real tough

Take you in every hole, abuse you, call you dirty names, you've been such a bad girl, you've just yourself to blame

You went against my word, I told you not to cum, I saw you in the camera, playing with your clit and bum

So now you must pay the price, when will you ever learn, you are here to satisfy me, not have the things you yearn

So what shall be your punishment for not doing as your told, I could always fuck someone else, make you watch naked, tied and cold

Use all your favourite things, tie your special belt around her throat, make you watch me fuck her, I'll wear her coat

Have her draped all over me, wrapped up by her skin, sucking on her lovely mound, drink her juice right in

And you'll be on your chair, tied down nice and tight, sitting in your own juice, for not behaving right

Once I've fucked her good and hard as she leaves and starts to go, she looks into your needy eyes and says "Did you liked the show"

But you know she's just a toy, you simply start to smile, you know sir will want you next, you've known it all the while

You just sit patiently, let Sir play his I'm in control fuck game, you know when he needs it most, you will here your name

He will take you over anyone, he'll  fuck you hard and raw, he'll abuse you in every way, then he'll want some more

Choke you as your cumming, he knows you like that best, no matter what he threatens, you know he loves you best

Leaving you so very sore, bite marks on your thighs, you stroke them with your fingers, you start let out sighs

You're the one who wakes up, snuggled on Sirs beating chest, loved, wanted, cared for, Sir loves his Kitten best

Ron

Just wanted to wish all you KINKSTERS a very merry Christmas 

Thank you all for taking the time to read and comment on my poetry 

It humbles me knowing I'm not from the lifestyle but you all have help guide me through the maze and turns of it

Thank you once again, I'll be back soon. Sending Christmas kisses to all the beautiful ladies and festive high fives to the men

I'll sign off as usual 

LOVE AND LIGHT 

RON XX

The hunger games

I have this certain craving, it hides deep inside my soul, it tells me I need your body, this should be my only goal

Hunt you like a Wolf hunts prey, devour your your soft moist parts, eat and drink from you, but take care dont scar your heart

Its a fine line between devouring, and tender loving care, but I seem to find myself, somehow stuck in there

Desire washes over me, it tries to drown my caring side, I raise my head above its waters, where needs and care collides

Split between my own two halves, my desire wants it all, but caring says you must have love, only my head or heart can rule

This gnawing, aching passion, fights to take control, but nurturing tells me, kindness must take a roll

Where does this leave me, with my emotions in a whirl, I guess I'll have to ride the storm and let my fate unfurl

Desire need and hunger, one side of my inner coin, feeling it rise up deep within me, that aching in my loin,

Then there is the other side, the caring, gentle man, the side that must control the beast but I don't think it can

So welcome to my hunger games, this fight, I fight alone, I write the battle in stanzas, for you to read on your phone

Ron

You've got mail

Ping my phone goes, it's to tell me I've got some mail, i open up the file, your pictures tell a tale

Sexy sultry pictures, I see your soft delightful skin, I see your pretty pussy, I'm desperate to get in

Your arse is just to die for, I imagine you on my face, your pussy juice running, I'm sucking it with pace

Riding my face my Goddess, fuck my tongue with lust, I adore all my pictures but I’d love to see your bust

I will take them out my picture vault when I'm on my own, heaven sent in pictures, on my mobile phone

I hope this is just the beginning I'd love close ups of you all, sexy pics of your pussy the thought just makes me drool

But dont think I'm ungrateful, I mesmerized by your look, thank you for sending them and the time it took

So if tonight you get sometime, just get out your mobile phone, send pictures to your poet, whose laying here alone

Flood my life with your pictures, I'd love pictures of just your face, to see into your pretty eyes, my heart will surely race

So enjoy your night my Queen, from your poet King, thank you for the pictures, and all the joy they bring

Ron

Paying the cost

Can you have a play date, just sex, some laughs and fun, without giving up a piece of your heart before the day is done

You can start with your intentions, just simply to get your way, but is it really simple, to not let love get in the way

When at first you meet them, you may even both agree, its nothing but a good time, but is that enough for thee

Can you give your body, without giving a part of soul, because there must be some kind of connection, to make the play date roll

Yes the spark may just be sexual, it might be born from lust, but you can't have a play date, unless you add in trust

Trust's a tricky emotion, it demands that you are real but once you've opened up that door, it changes the play date deal

You show a side of you, the side you tried to hide, but now they can see your heart, they might get deep inside

Then you start to feel the same, feelings not in the game, then a play dates turned into so much more and love must take the blame

So listen to my cautionary poem, before your play date starts, remember it might just start off fun, but it might cost you your heart

Ron

Restrained

The restriction of movement, you have no place to go, you are at his mercy, you watch and feel his power grow

Arms stretched above your head, you feel your hands go numb, legs tied down real tight, it makes you want to cum

A ball gag in your mouth, a collar restricts your breath, slowly he tightens it, he brings you close to death

This gives you the highest high, he knows it gets you wet, he puts a plug deep in your arse, orgasms closer yet

He plays with you pussy's lips he feels your moist and damp, he now reaches in the toy box, he's looking for a clamp

Your lips are pinched nice and tight, the pain runs deep into your soul, to spend a night Restrained by him, truly is your goal

For when you are in full restraints, all worries of the world are gone, this helps to give you focus, it's the place where you belong

Whether you're suspended or thrown upon the ground, every sense is heightened, you hear every noise and sound

Pain brings focus, it helps to clear your troubled mind, you know once its over, he'll be loving, warm and kind

To him the aftercare is a huge part if all the things you share, it shows how much he loves you, he loves to show you care

He pull you onto his lap, he'll hold you whilst you sleep, soothing loving feelings as back inside his heart you creep

Ron

Oh to have a snuggle

Just to feel you near me, this dream inside my head, when I'm cold and lonely, laying in my empty bed

To have you laying in my arms, your head resting on my chest, to run my fingers through your hair, the thing I'd love the best

To look down into your eyes, to look upon your smile, to let you feel my beating heart, you make each beat worthwhile

To gently kiss your forehead, to have your hand in mine, to share a fleeting moment or until the end of time

To run my fingers on your skin, to trace your every curve, one evening spent alone with you, this place can I reserve

Just a chance to be alone with you, snuggled in my bed, instead of being on my own, with you just in my head

Ron

The imagination game

Put on something sexy for me, then go lay on your bed, close your eyes and think of me, I'm deep inside your head

Now start to touch yourself, my hands and yours are one, run them across your skin, gently stroke your bum

Cup your ample breasts for me, make sure your eyes are kept shut tight, here I am next to you, let us play tonight

Our hands run around your neck, you wet your finger tips, sliding to your panties, inside the lace they slip

Pushing past the pretty lace, your soft moist slit is there, you slowly spread your pussy's lips, its smooth there is no hair

You start to stroke your outer lips, then you find your clit, you slowly start making circles, you tug it for a bit

One hand on your tits, one hand one your sweet devine, deep in your wildest thoughts, both these hands are mine

Digits slide into the wet, you manage to get in four, your pussy's stretched so very tight, you can't get in no more

Finger fucking deep and slow, you know your gonna cum, you push a hand under yourself and finger fuck your bum

Two holes nicely filled, your speed it picks up pace, you squirm and throw your head back, passions on your face

Juices flowing like a river, you want to cum hard again, you slam your fingers deep in you, you start to scream my name

Your body starts to convulse, you squirm and you arch your back, juices shoot across the sheets, you pull fingers from your crack

Laying their all alone, I'm back tucked up in your head, you are breathing heavy and you must change your bed

Satisfied you open up your eyes, your room still looks the same, I can't wait till next time, we play the imagination game

Ron