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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
4 years ago. Wednesday, December 8, 2021 at 8:00 AM

Therapist fun

Make yourself comfortable just lay down on the couch and tell me of your dreams, you're worried they're to sexual or that is how it seems

You said on the telephone you can't stop of a life of kink, well tell me all about then I'll tell you what I think

Just carry on and chat away ignore me with my phone, I'll be recording snippets to listen to, when I'm on my own

Tell me how it started what sparked off your dreams of kinky sex, you said you were recently divorced, did the dreams involve your ex

Tell me in the greatest detail look deep inside your mind, was there something you preferred, of the kinky kind

Was it being tied down or hung up, did you imagine ropes or chain, did you enjoy a spanking, can you feel it in your brain

Did it involve a butt plug, dildos and a leather gag, did he degrade you, called you names like whore and slag

Did he take you in every hole, did you like it up your bum, did he make you give him head, then swallow all his cum

Did you get a paddling, a flogger or a long bull whip, did you feel it bite the skin, as your flesh began to rip

How realistic were your dream, did you wake up with wet sheets, did you want to masterbate to make the job complete

Let me tell you one thing, you're a normal healthy girl, if you dream of kinky sex, go out and try a girl

There's nothing bad about your desires, we all have things that make us tick, there's plenty of kinksters out there, who'd love to share there dick

Well that's it your time is done, there's no need for you to thank, I'm going to re play your tape, then maybe have a wank

Being a sexual therapist everyday's a different twist, it great to help others with their kinks but it kills my favourite wrist

THE KINKY POET 

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