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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
3 years ago. Friday, June 3, 2022 at 8:01 PM

Withhold

I love to watch you pacing around the house, full of sexual rage, you are so aggressive like a Tiger in a cage

You know you must not touch yourself it simply is the rule, but hanging on the edge of ecstasy, is also kinda cruel

I took you to the very edge, now you've got the hump, one more little lick. You would've had no need to jump

Pussy throbbing, you can't concentrate on a single task, do you think I'd let you cum, do you dare to ask

How long shall I leave you, I love the way you hop and skip, I could push you over the orgasms edge, instead of leaving on the lip

I slide up close beside you. You hope it's nearly time, for me to give you permission, for that release that's so sublime

I pull you real close to me, I slide my hand between your thighs, instantly you soak the floor, relief is in your eyes

Knees shaking you wobble, at last I decided you could cum, I gently kiss you on the cheek and pat you on the bum

You were a very good girl, but now withhold trainings done today, go clean yourself up, your master wants to play

THE KINKY POET 

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