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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
4 years ago. Sunday, December 26, 2021 at 7:05 PM

Masters heart

No light comes through the mask no sound can reach your ears, tied down in submission, your dream fantasy appears

You are at his mercy, you've only touch and taste, you'll feel his body on you but you'll not see your masters face

You sense that he's close to you, his eyes burn right through your skin, you can sense him looking at your curves and the treasures held within

His lips brush you for the first time, you feel his passions heat, you gasp at his first touch, knowing tonight you are his treat

You feel his hands run across you, he kisses your neck and lips, you feel him move onto your chest, his shaft pressed against your hips

The pleasure and pain blends into one as he sucks your nipple rough, you let out a squeal of pleasure, you love this kind of stuff

Your nipples harden instantly as he rolls them in his mouth, he plays with them for the longest time before he continues South

You feel him slide down you, soon he is between your thighs, you try to contain yourself but you are releasing sighs

You feel him kiss along your thighs, you jump as you get bit, has he works his way up higher looking for your slit

Soon he's at your flower he bites to leave his mark, he wants you to know He owns you, his lust just needs a spark

And you are the spark he needs, you've turned his desires into more, what once was an ember is now a flaming roar

So he may have you under his control, tied down with legs apart but you are the one with all the power, you own your masters heart

THE KINKY POET

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