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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
5 years ago. Sunday, November 22, 2020 at 7:38 AM

Diners club

Your lying on the table there's people standing all around, your naked, with a ball gag, your arms and legs are tightly bound

You here someone say " Bon appetite " then people all move in, they cover your body with food as the diners prepare for sin

You get a strange sensation as you feel both hot and cold, your bodies getting goosebumps but the thrill is to behold

People reaching touching, there fingers and tongues upon your skin, licking, grabbing, pulling, you're the main course made of sin

You feel people biting you as the pick up food with their teeth, hands sliding to your arse, to feel what lies beneath

Someone removes your ball gag, you gasp and suck in air, then he puts his cock right near your mouth, you know just why it's there

You open wide as he slides in, so slowly start to suck, within minutes he is finished, just your bloody luck

But the next man last much longer, he tries to make you gag, you becoming tired of sucking cock, you're desperate for a shag

Then a lady climbs between your legs , her head dives between your thighs, her fingers go in hard and deep but her tongues a nice surprise

One after another they use you, they treat you like a beast, I guess that's what happens, when you're the sexual feast

Used by all the diners, fucked hard in every hole, but they all left well satisfied, so you achieved your goal

But next month you're a diner, and someone else will be the plate, you will feed and fuck on them and for that you cannot wait

Ron

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