THE KINKY POET

Playing in the backyard

I love playing in your garden, you have the sweetest pinkest Rose but lately I've been thinking about somewhere else to play and my interest grows and grows

It's not that I don't like your front yard, you know I can play in there all night but I'm thinking of the other place and can I play in there tonight

I'd make sure I was gentle I wouldn't want anything to break, I'd slide in there nice and slowly no matter how getting in might take

If once we start to play if you decide it not your type of game, we could stop playing straight away, just simply say my name

But I can't stop wondering what's it like, I imagine your backyards tight, you can even guide me in to make sure I enter right

Who knows you might really like it, the backyard might be such fun, you might prefer it to the front yard, it might make you gush and cum

So shall I pull out from your front yard shall I creep around the back, you only have to bend slightly over and let me inside your backyards crack

THE KINKY POET 

Once a year

You're locked up in my Dungeon your bodies the playground in which I play, I have you under complete control you'll do everything I say

I will choose your sexy outfit, tonight I control your destiny, you are here to do all I require, your here solely to pleasure me

I might want to hang you up and put my flogger across your skin, I might want you to make yourself cum first before my needs begin

Every hole now belongs to me, I decide your sexual fate, if you're having second thoughts my dear know now it's far to late

Once you cross my threshold I own you in every single possible way, I can do as I wish with you I choose the kinky play

Your here to do my bidding, just here to bring me tons of kinky fun, I'll play and do all I wish tonight until I get to cum

Then once the night is over and I've exhausted all my sexual rage, I clean you up with love and care then retire to my cage

Back into the real world I'm your submissive sexual slave, grateful for the once a year gift you give me, a chance to release my sexual rage

THE KINKY POET 

Crisp white shirt

I come home to find naked except for your wearing my favourite shirt, you look so hot and sexy wearing white crisp linen you naughty flirt

Hands held out to greet me eyes gazing at the floor, two buttons left undone, deliberately designed to make me want some more

Slowly your hands glide up my shirt the bottom button opens wide, I get a glimpse of your inner thigh and the treasures held inside

With a sideways glance and a cheeky grin another one's undone, I hear you slightly giggle, I can tell you're having fun

Slowly each button comes undone with each one I see more skin, my manhood's hard and throbbing now, it wants to slide right in

I pull you towards me hard the last button fails to hold, you're naked now and in my grasp, now you'll do as you are told

I do with you as I choose, then you're left laying on a crumpled shirt, you know exactly what turns me on my incredibly sexy little flirt

THE KINKY POET 

Welcome to Kinkyville

Welcome to Kinkyville a place that's full of kinky fun, where everyday is different where at night you're guaranteed to cum

Everywhere you turn and look you'll be having kinky fun, there's nipple clamps and loads of toys enough for everyone

Pick a house just go in there is always an open door, get naked and jump right in that's what this place is for

All your fantasies will be catered for, just tell me what's your kink, I'll point you out to the right place, you'll be acting out your biggest fantasy sooner than you think

Bondage, CNC, there's absolutely nothing you can't do, I'm here to guide you to the place, it's like a kinky Disney land but it's just here for you

We have a so many costumes, from a Princess to a Whore but if you want something different girl we've got hundreds more

We have a dark damp Dungeon where you can let loose your sexual rage, hell we can even keep you locked up tight naked in a cage

So where is this place called Kinkyville and how do you get there, just come knock on my door at night if you're brave enough to dare

THE KINKY POET 

Cybersex 5000

I've been sent back from the future to pleasure you all night, I've been programed in everything sexual to make sure I do it right

Using all my kinky sensors I know exactly what you need, I will do anything you ask, you have no need to beg or plead

I'm the Ron cybersex 5000, a erotic robot sent here to make you cum, I won't stop until you say you can't take no more, that's when my job is done

My tongue will please your pussy, my cock grows to fit you nice and tight, I'll take you to the edge of ecstasy and make it last all night

Just take me off my docking station, press the button and I'm at your beck and call, I do licking, sucking and fucking, for you I'll do it all

Put me in masochistic mode I'll mix sexual pleasure with a hint of pain, just nod when you're ready and I'll spank you once again

BDSM games, romantic, rough sex or soft and really slow, I'll even do a striptease, if you want to watch a kinky show

So here I am sent to give you everything, supply you with everything you crave, I'm your Cybersex 5000, I'm your electronic sexual slave

THE KINKY POET 

Fresh

You fill me with a desire I seem to lose all my self control, I can feel you running through my veins you're in my heart and soul

Every second of every minute you're all I think about all day, constantly coming up with fresh ideas for when we're at play

We've done so many different things sex of a different kinky kind but just when I think we've exhausted all the games a new one springs to mind

I could be sitting quietly on my way to work on my morning train, then something will spark an idea, like a bolt of lightning in my brain

I have to keep a note book of the kinky ideas on my mobile phone, then I try to put them into scenarios when I'm back at home

I take all the bullet points and put them in some sort of line, sometimes they even seem to form themselves into a kinky rhyme

I just want everytime to be different I want all your experiences to feel so fresh and new, I want to try and blow your mind each time I get to play with you

THE KINKY POET 

Worship goes both ways

Now it's time to kneel before me I'm going to smudge the lips of red, flick your tongue around my tip, then gently kiss the head

Run your tongue along my shaft, nibble on my engorged head, cup my bollocks in your hands do everything I've said

Take me half way down close your lips around it tight, when it comes to my cock worship girl you always get it righ

Move your head faster now, let me go full length passed your lips, I love it when you hold me tight and your nails claws dig into my gyrating thrusting hips

My hands wrapped in your hair, my balls bouncing off your chin, you have such strong throat muscles but still you suck me in

You are a blow job goddess, a true mistress of the oral art, you stay clamped on until I cum then you let us part

Thank you for your cock worship your make my penis feel devine, later I will repay the deed when it's pussy worship time

THE KINKY POET 

Both poems are inspired by a two part story from Schrodingersdinosaur. Go to her blog to read the erotic story. I have her permission to use her name and mention her work inspired these two pieces

Growth and tender care (a two part poem)

All fear has left me I'm safely protected underneath my mistresses wings, I can feel myself growing daily and the confidence that it also brings

Slowly I'm losing myself doubt, I no longer think I'm weak, my days seem so much brighter now, my life doesn't seem as bleak

She has given me all the strength I need, she gives me room to grow, it doesn't matter if I make mistakes, I just do things nice and slow

I walk beside her with a new found honour, I hold my head up high, I look back upon my past life I could just shake my head and cry

She touches me so gently her voice calms my my beating heart, I try to make her proud of me even when we're far apart

She has given me a second chance, I now feel I am a man, she's brought me into the sun again like no other mistress can

I wait eagerly to hear her voice, I'm ready at her beck and call, she has guided me to such happiness to her i owe it all

Ron

Tende care

Taken gently by the hand my new mistress leads me to her bed, she manacles me to her headboard, wild thoughts running through my head

A gentle kiss on the forehead as the silk scarf hides my sight, oh pray that I please her, I want tonight to go so right

I feel her sit across me, her quiet voice fills me with such calm, though I'm at her mercy, I know she won't do me arm

Soon she moves position I can feel her Chalice is now close to my face, as she lowers herself upon me I lick and probe with haste

I hear her breathing getting faster, she rides my face drowning me in her pussy's wine, my tongue dances wildly her taste is so devine

Once fulfilled she moves off me she's says she'd like to peg me if I would agree, soon my legs were above my head and she had gently entered me

The feeling was wonderful I relaxed and the she made me cum, after she got a warm cloth and clean us both until the job was done

After I was unshackled a simple kiss on ny forehead was a sweet goodbye, she treated me with such love and care, I swear it made me cry

Ron xx

Run fast and hard

I know you're in here somewhere, I can smell you in the air, you can run hard through the woods but I'll be searching everywhere

You are my prey tonight on your body I will eventually feast, your smile ignited my interest, you awoke my inner sexual beast

Desires taken over me, the fires in me are burning bright and only you will quench them, you must be mine tonight

I will take you captive your body will be mine to do with as I please, you know I'm getting nearer I love it you are a hunted tease

A man has a carnal wish, I have a need to seek you out, I will find you then i will have you, of that there is no doubt

Like a lone wolf who's starving my hunger for you is now so strong, I'm sure I'm getting closer still, I'm sure it won't be long

Did I hear a twig snap you've given your hiding place away, I'm just a few steps behind you it would seem I've got you now my prey

THE KINKY POET 

Red lace addiction

I think I've an addiction I'm obsessed with soft Red lace, just the very thought of it brings a naughty smile across my face

I adore the way it feels when it lays upon her gorgeous curves, it sends little sparks of electricity through all my kinky nerves

Some outfits look so delicate some make her look like she's a slut, I just love looking at Red lace covering her shapely butt

I adore the way it still gives glimpses of her lovely skin, it's like foreplay for my eyesight showing the treasures held within

Cute little baby dolls, retro lingerie or a gorgeous lacey Teddy, I don't care what it is, if it's Red lace you know I'm ready

I love a bra and matching panties, especially if she wearing stockings and high heels, Red lace is like a drug to me, I just love the way it feels

Some might say it's an addiction, some might say it's just a Red lace kink, I just can't help myself, no matter what other people might say or think

THE KINKY POET