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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
4 years ago. August 23, 2020 at 8:29 AM

What the fuck

Baby why am i tied up, ive got handcuffs on my wrists, this ain't how we play this game, i dont like this twist

What do you mean its my turn, my turn to feel some pain, babe put down that riding crop, what do mean I've only got myself to blame

I dish out the punishments, I'm the lord and master, stop swinging the whip around, i can feel my heart beat faster

Ok you've had your fun, we've shared a little laugh, what the fuck, that really hurt, don't flick me on my calf

I dont play this roll, when it comes to pain, I'm the giver not the taker, i decide on the fantasies, I'm the sex game maker

Put those clamps back on the side, dont you fucking dare, why arent you listening all you do is stare

Baby stop I'm freaking out, this for me's no fun, please put down the butt plug, don't come near my bum

Holy fuck that really hurts, i feel like i could cry, holy mary, mother of god, i really want to die

What you doing with that strap on cock, it must be nine inches long, stop now put the shit away, this switch for me so wrong

Undo the cuffs and set me free, we won't mention it again, i wont even make you pay for this, next time we play my game

Babe dont bring that cock near me, dont put it near my ring, please dont push it deep inside, i dont want the pain it'll bring

Alright fuck, stop right there, dont you push it in, please babe I'm begging you, stop and think, before you break me in

I let out a almighty scream, the sound it fills my head, i sit up cold and sweating all alone inside my bed

Thank fuck for that, it was just a dream, my holes are safe and sound, I'll have a different veiw on things next time, you're tightly bound

Ron


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