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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
9 months ago. Friday, March 28, 2025 at 11:33 PM

What happens in Amsterdam stays in Amsterdam

I begged her to untie my bindings she could plainly see my fear, she laughed what seemed like a evil laugh and said not tonight now I've got you here

I tried my best to struggle out but there was no way I was getting free, she didn't care how I felt I just laid there trying to guess what she had inshore for me

Looking around the dungeon the walls had loads of hanging implements, room was cold and damp, having my arms tied down above my head was beginning to cause me cramp

Then i was in total darkness she put a mask covering my eyes, then I heard the door creak open and there were other voices whispering to my surprise

Next I felt a person above my head she pushed her pussy down into my mouth then I felt another sucking on my cock I had two on me one up north the other way down south

Both rode me steadily I could hear them both has they moaned and sighed, soon I was at my edge I new I must hold on or at least do my very best so at least I know I tried

Just as I was at the edge both girls just stopped i heard them leave the room, I heard people laughing saying this would be the greatest stag night that's been had by any groom

THE KINKY POET 


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