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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
4 years ago. August 30, 2020 at 10:44 PM

Chained to me

Come to your master, sit back on bended knees, let me put your collar on, I'll lead you were I please

Walk you down main street, for all the world to see, you are my Submissive and you belong to me

You will learn to walk to heal, you must be my bitch, if you ever miss behave, you'll get a little switch

A switch made of the thinnest cane, it's designed to make you sting, you will get it constantly until you learn everything

I'd lead you into a park, because I need to fuck, I'll take leaning up a tree, or my cock I'll make you suck

Your collars made of leather, but soft along your skin, I'll teach you to obey me, so now your training will begin

You will wear no panties, so I can take you when I please, or sit and watch you finger yourself, for me you'll be a tease

Dress up when I want it, in Leather, P.V C, or Lace, let me shoot my spunk on you, to cum across your face

Your collar can't come off, it shows the world your mine, I will call on you when I choose, I'll fuck you anytime

In your cunt or in your mouth, I might even choose your bum, you will give me access to use you till I cum

Bondage straps and dildos, a array of sexual things, paddles and a bull whips, all thing designed to sting

Whelts across you soft white cheeks, clamps upon your tits, candles lay close at hand, hot wax to burn a bit

All these things await you, but my collar you must wear, be ready when I desire, I want to find you there.

Ron

 


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