THE KINKY POET

Get home soon

Rip open my lacey Red lingerie feast your eyes upon my skin, show me your hunger, let me see the ravenous beast that lies within

Bite me, mark my flesh leave claw marks on me now, take me with a firey passion I don't care just do me anyhow

All day I've been wet, reading naughty poetry sent from your phone, I haven't had time to relieve myself I haven't had five minutes on my own

When you get here tonight you better make good on all the things you've teased, I better get sexual satisfaction I need to be really pleased

So ping me when your leaving work, I'll be waiting in the bed, hop into the shower then I'll give you some loving head

But you are gonna owe me I want to left for dead tonight, boy you better bring your A game, you better do everything I need so right

Every hole and every position tie me up and use the toys we've got, I've picked out my personal favourites just in case you have  forgot

God your poems have made me wet but I'm stuck here horny and alone, waiting like a starving puppy waiting for her masters big and juicy bone

THE KINKY POET 

My doll

My fires are burning wildly, they are growing steadily from below, each time I think of you they simply grow and grow

My loins are screaming for you, I'm slowly losing all control, I want you to play with for the night, I want you has my doll

A doll who will do my bidding, do anything I dare to say, be open to try something new, be ready for some hard-core play

Let me tie your hands real tight, let me hang you way up high, beg me to slap you one more time when I put a paddle to your thigh

Nipple clamps and anal plugs I want to use all toys I own, then get you to play with them whilst I film you on my phone

Every hole must be willing to let me get my cock in deep, I want to lick your pussy, let me make your pussy seep

Are you my very special girl are you the one to play alnight, say yes and I'll get out the ropes and bind your hands real tight

Come now help calm my fires, give me what I crave and need, do I have to ask more than once, please don't make me beg or plead

THE KINKY POET 

Challenge from Apkrodite 

Ok was in the car travelling to the shops, lost in chatting and showing off, we pulled up at our destination I swung the door open and promptly fell out. Not to self Ron you are paralyzed and need assistance to get out of a car into your wheelchair. Yes no harm done just an embarrassing moment for me. Hey it made the boys laugh 

Love and light T.K.P x

A piece inspired by a earlier post

Taboo

Taken against your will forced to things to a strangers cock, tied up and locked in a cage, these things are meant to shock

Abducted in a car, you're heads covered with a hood, some would be terrified but others like you would find it good

Being kept as a sex slave, forced to lay there on your back, used for a strangers pleasure as he abuses your sexual crack

The dark side of sex is your domain, you love the taboo side, you love to be taken against your will, your legs forced open wide

Used and abused gang banged, destroyed in every hole, they've taken control of your body but, they'll never own your soul

Because Taboo sex is your choice, it's a type of game you play, you really control the narrative, deciding what they do and say

So whether it is rape play, age play, stranger abductions, or just being treated like a fuck doll, you are the one in charge of the sex, you're always in control

THE KINKY POET 

Back to me

Let's do some kinky naughty stuff, you know the stuff that makes you blush, we can both pretend you like it all nice and sweet and you never like to rush

But really you like to be pounded, you love it hard and rough, when it comes to hard kinky sex you just can't get enough

You love your lingerie pulled off, your clothes strewn around the floor, you love it when I make you give me head and call you Daddy's  whore

Pinned down or tied up you love to be taken hard from behind, with a handful of your hair, you love the controlling forceful kind

Changing with all your holes, I make sure to leave my mark, the harder I seem to punish you, the more passion it seems to spark

I love to bring you close to orgasm then I just keep you on the edge, I get turned on by the power, when I decide when to push you off the ledge

Your soul is mine I rule you, you're my playground for the night, you're always at your happiest when we fuck with all our might

Once I've had my use of you, I pick you up from the bed or floor, then I treat you with such love and tender care, I'm back to me once more

THE KINKY POET

Here

Come climb in beside me listen to my heartbeat call your name, feel my desires calling, I know I'll never feel the same

I'm over taken by lust, now no other woman will do, you are now my drug of choice, I'm now addicted to only you

I close my eyes I see you, your essence runs through each vein, you are all I ever think about, you've overloaded this poets brain

My head is full of stanzas, you inspire me to write in rhyme, sexual or with tenderness they're about you all the time

In my dreams we are always together as one we are entwined, during the day you may not be here but you often come to mind

I may simply hear a certain song or see a lovely full bloomed Rose, it makes me smile knowing there's no one here who knows

No-one knows my secret, they can see I'm always on my own, they don't know you're here with me in my heart, my head, my phone

THE KINKY POET 

The best

I reach across and slowly stroke your sexy skin, you smile and scootch over, my favourite dream's about to begin

Laying there skin to skin, my eyes track your body, starting at your thighs, I slowly move up your body, until I meet your eyes

You smiled and pulled me in, we slowly start to kiss, sharing a night with you, would bring me so much bliss

Running my hands across you, my fingers find your sacred place, I spread your petals gently, my heart begins to race

Skimming across your hood, I then push myself in deep, you let out a low groan, your pussy starts to seep

Your body was my playground, I did all I wished that night, after we showered together, then I held you tight all night

Laying there in my arms, having your head upon my chest, really is my favourite dream, in fact it is the best

THE KINKY POET 

Dream girl's kiss

Oh to have that single chance for her lips to brush on mine, to share that tender moment, would truly be sublime

Soft and gentle pressure as we accustom to our styles, do you lead or do I, I guess it takes a while

Mouths opened slightly, my tongue slides in to look for yours, hoping for a sword fight, I'm hungry to just explore

Passion starts so slowly, then with a firey burst they just ignite, a prelude to the passions, we will share tonight

Tongues fight for control, like to master swordsman we're at war, both trying hard to win, both have never faced defeat before

Lips pushed hard together we begin to mould as one, we move in perfect synchronicity, until the morning Sun

Oh it would be wonderful, it would bring me so much bliss, if I has just the one chance to feel my dream girl's kiss

THE KINKY POET 

Work of art

I gently kiss your petals, I've made my way up your inner thigh, she looks like a lovely Rose, she's such a cutie pie

Lips folded delicately, her buds hid inside her hood, your pussy is a work of art, it really looks that good

It was like the finest sculpture, carved with a masters skill, I could look at her all day long, I'd never get my fill

Her petals were so soft and smooth, as I kissed your sacred Rose, she had the sweetest perfume, it wafted up my nose

Juice was glistening on her petals, just like the morning dew, I sipped up her delicious wine, as my tongue made love to you

I took myself some pictures, to inspire the poet in me to write, to put your Rose into stanzas, when I'm writing late at night

My dream girl you have the perfect Rose, you have a work of art between your thighs, the first time I glanced at it, I could not believe my eyes

THE KINKY POET 

Perfumed thighs

Laying in my dream like state I heard a voice I'd heard before, there stood my gorgous sexual goddess in a retro negligee at my bedroom door

Standing in your black negligee I can see your lingerie of Red frilly lace, I'm transfixed by your beauty, me and the Queen of seduction were staring face to face

My eyes couldn't see enough of your curves, they flew all over you, it was like the first time for me frozen I didn't know just what to do

Kissing every inch of you was now my aim and goal, I was sharing your gorgeous body now I wanted your heart and soul

As I moved between your legs I let out some unexpected sighs, you'd put a dab of your favourite perfume on the inside of your gorgeous thighs

I spread your Rose petals with reverence pure heaven was now insight, your pussy was glistening before me,  beckoning a comforting place to spend the night

Soon we were together like perfect pieces of an erotic puzzles we both fit, my head buried inside your perfumed thighs my tongue inside your slit

I could eat your pussy for hours, starting with the moon ending with the Sun, if like a condemned man I had to choose my last meal, baby you would be my one

THE KINKY POET