Blown dry hair
Tonight it's my turn to do as I like, to release my kinky sexual rage, thank you for the permission to let my kinky beast out from inside its controlling cage
I've got everything ready I've picked the toys from our chest, I made sure I got the nipple clamps and butt plugs I know you like these things the best
I've got out my favourite flogger, I can't wait to brush it against your skin, I also picked the paddle so I can leave bruises and welts as reminders of our night of sin
Tonight I'm in charge my commands must be followed like they are the law, I'm going to get you dressed in several role play outfits which ones I'm not quite sure
Maybe a school girl a naughty nun brings a grin across my face, I'm sure they will change as the night goes on but we will be starting with lingerie made of soft red lace
The handcuffs are ready I've laid out the ropes out across our bed, my mind is now doing overtime with the games I want to try running through my head
Once I've had my way with you I'll make sure we share soft and loving aftercare, I'll shower you and dry your skin and gently brush your blown dry hair
THE KINKY POET