THE KINKY POET

Inspired by the Internet

Trawling through the Internet I'm searching for some porn, I hate it when I'm on my own and I've got the horn

The problem is what to watch, there's so many things to see, boy and girl, girl on girl but the kinky freaky stuff appeals to me

I didn't realise I liked bondage, people tied up to a post, a female beating her female slave is the stuff I like the most

The slave tied up with her legs spread wide, so her pussy's all on show, the owner wearing a strap on, putting on a dirty show

I got to confess that turns me on is it weird because I'm a girl, I would love to meet someone with a mind like mine, to give this thing a whirl

I'd like to be the one tied up but I'm not sure I'm into pain, perhaps I could be the owner, the thoughts are rushing through my brain

I feel the need roll over me my hand runs up my inner thigh, my fingers are greeted by a warm wetness, I let out a little sigh

Inspired by the Internet under my expert fingers I start to seep, once I'm feeling satisfied I slowly drift off to sleep

THE KINKY POET 

Hard and thick

Tonight I don't want the niceties I want to be treated like a whore, force me to suck your cock, whilst I'm kneeling on the floor

Ruin my pretty outfit, I want to her my damp panties rip, put them in my mouth and force me take a sip

Make me your plaything, I want you in every single hole, show me you own me, take my body, mind and soul

I want to wake up aching, I want to feel bruises on my skin, pound the living shit out of me, just use me like a bin

A bin to collect your creamy seed, I want to feel it running down my leg, pull my hair and bite me, I want to scream and shout and beg

Treat me like a piece of meat, call me all my favourite slutty names, tie me up if you want, just do some kinky games

I've been horny all day, I've done nothing but think of your throbbing dick, so just ram it in one of my holes, I want you hard and thick

THE KINKY POET 

My Goddess

Kneeling at the feet of my Goddess is the place I love to be, it's a place of tranquility were my submissive soul is always free

Being there to assist her to do all that she may crave, nothing makes me happier than to be her body slave

To worship her and honour her is the only thing I ask, to do all she wishes, to complete every single task

To bask in her sunlight, to be guided by her tender care, to feel the love she gives me, just to know she's always there

To bring her the slightest pleasure makes me feel so proud, when I walk beside her, she makes me stand out in a crowd

I wear my collar with so much pride, I want the world to see, I'm owned by a Goddess and my heart is full of glee

Being hers makes me happy, I'm content to be at her beck and call, everyday's a chance to please her and to give to her my all

THE KINKY POET 

Aladdins challenge

Ok following from Jacks awesome challenge the other day I thought I'd have a go at it
Scenario: you've found the magic lamp the Genie gives you a choice 3 wishes for yourself only or 1 for the entire world.

Ok my three for me

1: To be able to walk again.

2: To have my parents alive and well again. I miss them so

3; To dive finally with Great White Sharks, it's a shark freak top of my bucket list thing..

Ok for the world

Simply to eradicate Cancer

If I had to choose I'd pick the world choice because I've lived paralyzed for 10 years now, I lost my parents and have carried on. Shark diving was just a hope.

I look forward to your answers.
Thank you and have fun
Love and light

Ron. T.K.P

The Vampire Queen

The Lord of darkness lips press on your skin, you feel a little pain, you start to feel light headed as your blood he starts to drain

He drinks just enough to fill his needs but for now he'll spare your life, he as fell in love with you, he wants you for his wife

He saw you many moons ago, your beauty drew him in, you forgot to lock your castles windows and that allowed him in

Being a Princess of the land, your days are always carefree and bight but now your life force slips away as he feeds on you each night

Your blood was like a drug to him after one sip he'd drink no other, he's planning to whisk you away to be his eternal Vampire lover

He returns to you nightly you fulfil his hungers yearn, but on this night he takes so much more blood for on this night you'll turn

You awaken it's still dark outside, you think you've had the strangest dream but you fell a Princess of a castle but you've woke as the Vampire Queen

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Wand relief

Laying on your damp bed sheets, your wand resting on your thigh, your heartbeats still fluttering as you release a needed sigh

You close your and start to think of the things which inspired you to play, how reading that erotic poem made you horny throughout the day

The stanzas filled with naughtiness descriptions of all things he likes to do, bondage and nipple play and eating pussy too

Dressed up in sexy underwear, in rhyme it's always lace and Red, scenarios of kinky places, from a dungeon to your bed

The words make your pussy throb, your juices start to flow, you run your hands across your panties, a damp patch starts to grow

You get home eat and shower, you now need a little play, you climb onto your soft bed and go into the drawer where your wand does lay

You close you eyes and then flip the switch, you hear a well known hum, you drift off to erotica, knowing soon you'll get to cum

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Anticipation

Tied up in the deepest dungeon, it's cold, it's damp and dark, a candles the only light sorce, it flickers, spits and sparks

You can make out glimpses of the pain and pleasure toys hanging on the wall, so many torture implements, you want to feel them all

The thought gets you excited, your heart begins to race, just the thought of the pain to come puts a smile across your face

Waiting for the bitter sting as the flogger starts to bite, the welts it will leave on you, sore reminders of the special night

The sound made by the paddle as it hits you like a crashing wave, the moment of ecstasy held within the pain you crave

Your hoping for some nipple clamps, some hot wax and a butt plug, you love the way they all feel, especially when the plug fits nice and snug

You can feel the excitement building, there's juice running down your leg, you must remember most of all, never plead or beg

God you hope your mistress comes soon, you love being her special girl and no matter what she uses tonight, you'll just let the fun unfurl

THE KINKY POET 

Jack"s 3 question challenge

1: Being paralyzed I miss scuba diving more than walking.

2: I started to write erotic poetry as a kind of sexual release after becoming paralyzed

3: I'm single because my wife of 22 years dumped me whilst I was in hospital saying " She couldn't be with a cripple".

Great challenge mate
Love and light T.K.P

I replied on Jacks page but decided to put it up on my page too

To the shop we go

Laying together on our bed, clothes strewn wildly across the floor, the remnants of the evenings kinky sexual war

Ropes untied on the bedposts, toys used and left upon a side, Butt plugs and nipple clamps and things to spread you wide

Lubricant and a candle and small puddles on the floor, little wet reminders of the ice cubes that were here before

You run your hands across your skin, the small bites have left their mark, passionate moments emblazoned on you, made by claw marks in the dark

I have the same sting from where your claws have racked my spine, you have your spoils of war and the welts you've left are mine

We clear all the fun away, we sit and chat about the night, you decide we need to do this regularly but you want to plan it right

We go to the kinky shop with a extensive kinky playtime list, so you can make a playtimes great and go with extra kinky twist

THE KINKY POET 

Another wet dream

Tied up, Blindfolded in a dark lonely cabin on your own, no real chance of a escape, in a place you'll get no signal on your phone

The only sound to be heard is of the wilderness outside, you have the feeling of fear and anxiety building up inside

You hear the door open, you now know you're not alone, you can hear a clicking noise has someone takes pictures on their phone

You then feel a rough hand it guides you until your sitting on a bed, they then lay you down and tie you up, your hands are now above your head

Legs spread wide tied down tight you have no place to go, you feel a head between your legs he begins to lick you slow

At first you start to struggle but soon your juices start to seep, your resolve is finally broken, you raise your hips to take him deep

You feel him gnawing at your flesh as he moves up to kiss your lips, against your will you want him, your pussy just throbs and drips

His hands are all over you, with his weight he pounds you to the bed, the thought of your abduction is now firmly out your head

Your first orgasm comes real quickly, then you start to cum again, you try to hold onto reality but he's fucked it out your brain

Faster and faster he pounds down on you, you're trying hard to not let out a scream, then with one power thrust he fills you with his warm seedy cream

You shudder with such pleasure it was a fuck that couldn't be beat, you open your eyes your in your bed, wrapped in a damp wet sheet

THE KINKY POET