Sensual deprivation
Seated in a pitch black room, you've been tied down to a chair, though you can't see anything, it feels like someone's there
You strain your eyes to focus, but there's nothing you can see, as for the someone there, I guess that would be me
I'm within a stretch of touching you, so close I feel your fear, I guess it must be nerve-wracking not knowing who is near
Your senses scream there's someone close but you don't hear a single sound, you don't even hear the floor creak, as I start to move around
I reach out my hand to you, I gently brush your skin, I feel you jump with fright and hear a gasp, as the air goes rushing in
Now you calm yourself, it's time to let your senses take control, I start to play with you, my tied up kinky doll
I kiss your neck so softly, I tastes the cherry chapstick off your lips, I can do anything, I stroke down to your curvy hips
I kiss down to your breasts, I bite their flesh and on your nipples i start to suck, all this is foreplay, to our sensual pitch black fuck
I run down your curvey body, hunting for your wetness is is my aim, even though its pitch black, I find your pussy all the same
Fingers buried deep in side I start to finger fuck, now I want some pleasure for myself, its time for you to suck
I fumble trying in the dark to find your cherry flavoured lips, eventually I slide it in your mouth, you start with licks and sips
I fuck your mouth but soon I'm close, I better stop if I want more, I undo the ropes slipknots
and together we tumble to the floor
Even in the darkness, we know exactly what to do, you know me off by heart, the way that I know you
Sensual deprivation really was quite kinky and I loved fucking in the dark, giving way to other senses, ignited a new and sexual spark
THE KINKY POET