THE KINKY POET

My best shot

Laying in my bed at night just writing erotic poems on my phone, i often wonder who reads them and do they only read them whilst they're on their own

I try to paint a picture in stanzas the sort that produces images in their brain, I hope they enjoy them and want to read them again and again

I wonder do they make them wiggle whilst laying on their bed or sitting in their favourite seat, do they read them to arouse themselves use my work as some sort of erotic treat

I imagine my works excite them I hope they might even inspire them to play, touching themselves or playing with a toy whist wearing some sexy lingerie

Do my rhymes inspire them to think of scenarios do they get inspired perhaps to write, have a go a writing some erotic poems when their alone on a chilly night

I wish I knew the magic formula to write poems to make them cum, words that lead to orgasms if I managed that my work as a erotic poet would be done

So late at night i write away hoping to hit that magic spot, then I lay here just wondering if I've hit the buttons well I'll give it my best shot

THE KINKY POET 

The reason I go to school

Wow it's really very windy sitting this high up in the tree but it's such a lovely view, I'm lucky it's grown right outside your window so I can get to look at you

Yes I know being this high up in this tree is very dangerous one slip and I might fall, but to glimpse you in your own bedroom I'd truly risk it all

These binoculars are really good they bring you right up so close to me, it's like I'm there with you in the room instead laying facedown in this tree

I hope i get lucky like the day you dropped your bath towel on your bedroom floor, I saw your gorgous bottom but I wish you'd turned around so I could see much more

If you knew I watched you I suppose I'd get thrown out of the school, but seeing you daily in class isn't enough and it's not the place to stare and drool

I don't care if your thirty five you're my only reason to go to class, I love it when you're writing on the board I get to stare at your gorgous ass

I wonder if you know how I feel sometimes I think you do by the way you smile and sort of play, especially when i handed my last assignment in you graded it an A

THE KINKY POET 

Retro sex

She glides into the bedroom in her new retro lingerie she was even wearing pretty pink mules with fur and a kitten heels to round off this sexy look, she looked incredible like a vintage goddess from a old porn book

She spun circles in the middle of the room making sure he didn't miss a curve, he could see her hardened nipples through the sheer material it really struck a nerve

She kept at a distance as she went from room to room pretending to be doing womans chores like she was there alone,  the only sound you could her was the clicking as he took pictures on his phone

It was like hed been sent back in time and she was the good little housewife doing the washing and cleaning for her man who's hard at work, he couldn't take his eyes off as she moved and her bum gave a tweek and twerk

She was humming some retro tune to herself almost oblivious that he was even there, moving around doing her womanly things so joyfully without a single care

His eyes were fixed upon her his manhood took over and hardened it began to pulsate and throb, he was at the stage where watching was not enough he needed her across his knob

He moved up behind her as she stood at the kitchen sink his hands ran across her sexy pink retro lingerie, he pulled her in tight and growled in her ear that's enough of your retro teasing play

Now he must have her he just couldn't wait a teasing moment more soon she was bent over the table naked and her beautiful pretty retro lingerie was there just a crumpled heap lying on the floor

THE KINKY POET 

The meeting

My heart seems to be beating a little faster the closer to your house i get, I'm feeling extremely nervous my hands are feeling clamy caused by a anxious sweat

I was shocked to get your phone call but still honoured I'm the one, I know you told me it's just a simple chat and have a little kinky fun

I know you have a Dungeon and you get off on giving pain, I'm wondering what fun you had in mind there's a million thoughts just racing through my brain

I've never been in a dungeon before I wonder if I'll get tied up tight, I'm nervous at being hurt real bad and being solely at your mercy for the night

I only replied to the advertisement because I was down and all alone, never in a month of Sundays did I think someone would ever call my phone

I stood outside deciding whether or not to ring your bell, but I decided to be brave and go inside hoping my nervousness was well hidden but I knew that you could tell

You shook my hand so politely then led me down stairs to a huge oak door, you looked directly into my eyes and said you know what you've come here for

That night my eyes where opened at last my life had meaning I'd finally found a goal, you took away my confusion now you own my heart and soul

THE KINKY POET 

Tell me what to do

I'm yours for the evening what do you have in mind, I'm hoping you'll do some weird things to me you know the sort of kinky kind

I know you've got a big chest of naughty toys, you've got bindings and shackles ready to lock me up, I'd quite like to be put on a lead and treated like a pup

I've never tried any sort of anal play, I know you have a selection of butt plugs, you can try one of your smallest one and go up in size to see which one fits quite snug

Feel free to take videos and pictures using your mobile phone but you must promise not to share them with anyone they're for you and you alone

You can pick a role playing scenario I love those sort of kinky games, you can treat me like a two bit whore and call me filthy degrading names

I want to see what things turn you on I'm wondering what thing you'll want to do, take your time to decide knowing that I'd do absolutely anything for you

This is a very special treat it's a special kinky gift from me to you, tonight is solely in your hands just take charge just tell me what to do

THE KINKY POET 

You are the best

I want to peel your already soaked lace panties off and get myself inside, I'm hungry for your wetness and I'm so desperate for us to ride

My manhood is solid the bloods pumping down my throbbing veins, let's both let our desires run wild tonight let's release the kinky thoughts inside our brains

Just tell me what sexy stuff you want to do, you know I'm always game, I'll do anything you want and I hope your also think the same

Go get the kinky toy box out if you want to play before we fuck, of course you can go put on your new character outfit l truly can't believe my luck

Oh i won the perfect partner lottery when I met you, I swear I struck pure gold, you're really way out of my league baby if the honest truth be told

You sexy body is so beautiful I'm fixated on your incredible curves, you are like a gift from the heavens above, your more than this boy deserves

So I'll sit here hard but very patiently I swear sometimes I feel like I'm being put through some sort of test but you are well worth waiting for to me you simply are the best

THE KINKY POET 

Blanket on the ground

It's really nice and warm out shall we go outside for a play, where one of your flowing dresses for easy accessibility i know you bought one the other day

We could drive down to the meadow lay a picnic blanket on the ground and if we're lucky we might get to have a naughty play if there's no-one else around

I saw the glimmer in her eyes ahe was definitely up for some risky fun, she rushed off to get changed but as she passes she cheekily pinched my bum

Soon we were in the car she'd even packed a basket full of treats, a chilled bottle of non alcoholic wine and some delicious things to eat

We drive with the top rolled down music playing we're nearly there, that's when you lift up your dress to show you're not wearing underwear

Soon we are surrounded by flowers we've got our blanket spread out on the ground, we sit quietly listening to nothing except nature's gorgeous sound

Soon she leans forward with a smile we share a soft and gentle kiss, we make passionate love on the blanket on the ground it truly was such bliss

THE KINKY POET 

The perfect slave

Every night I dream about sleeping in a cage but right now I've just a blanket on the floor, I love to be a sexual slave to me no girl could ask for more

I love having no decisions I adore being told what to eat and what to wear, I'm here to serve my masters needs and to treat him with the upmost respect and tender care

I'm here to serve him the best I can there's nothing I wouldn't do, he keeps me on the right path he calms me I'm loyal, straight and true

I adore it when he praises me I also get off on being called degrading things, I love both praise and humiliation and all the emotions that it brings

Sometimes I step out of line knowing I'll get a good spanking on my bum, I know he knows I do it deliberately because the pain makes me often cum

I know it's strange but pain and humiliation really helps me through my day, it doesn't work for many other girls but for me it does so I don't know what else I can really say

I live to be in service for my master, I love to fulfil everything he may crave, I adore being his submissive I live just to be the perfect slave

THE KINKY POET 

Bad girl

How would I punish you if you were bad and stepped out of line, what methods would I use as punishment if you were really mine

I'd put you across my knees if it was just a minor type of sin, it would also be a fine excuse to touch and stroke your gorgous Cocoa skin

So depending on the misdemeanor that would dictate what I used to get my message through, I'd do anything I had too do to get my discipline into you

Tie you down to my bed edge you until you beg to make you cum, bring you to the edge of orgasm then stop that would be quite fun

Perhaps get out some hot body wax and drip it on your skin or run circles on your cliterus with my helmet without pushing my cock right in

If you were really bad I'd consider putting you into a cage, naked whilst I decided the best punishment for provoking me whilst arousing my sexual rage

Orgasm denial as a punishment because i know would drive you mad because though I'd have to punish you i wouldn't want to make you sad

After any sort punishment I'd have to give you tender aftercare but that doesn't mean you can misbehave to get some of your masters special care

THE KINKY POET 

Perfect mate

I know i shouldn't raise my eyes i should have kept them turned to the floor, I guess that's why I'm across your knee and I'm expecting a spanking that's for sure

I Know I've brought this on myself i should have kept quiet I've been already told its wrong to brag, I guess i deserve this punishment but I hate wearing this real tight gag

Now it's sore to sit down i could have done without that extra wack, I should have took my pain and held my tongue why did I just talk back

God it's cold on the floor with just a blanket in this small pet cage, that is a lesson learned by me not to invoke my masters rage

This will teach me to walk behind when we're doing leash and collar play, i should behave like a good submissive and do exactly what you say

Tied down tight and then left alone I'm sad and lonely in my bed, the punishment for speaking out loud instead of keeping my opinions in my head

So many forms of punishment all meant to guide me and put me straight, designed to make me a better sub, hopefully they will make me the perfect mate

THE KINKY POET