Baby.....Please
Clothes all thrown about the place, torn panties crumpled on the floor, are all that remains of a night of passion that turned to kinky war
Nipple clamps left hanging over the back of your favourite chair, small puddles of coolish water made by the ice that must of melted there
Dildos shinning still covered in lube, vibrators dead and out of charge, a variety of shiny butt plugs sizes starting from small to very large
Floggers and paddles, some lengths of a soft silk rope still tied onto the bed, evidence of a night were all desires must have been well and truly fed
It must have been a amazing night how I wish that I was there but it was just another girls only night even though I don't think those nights are fair
I wish I'd put up some cameras so I could watch it later on my own, or even watched the evening live on one of those apps you download on your phone
I'm sure she leaves all this stuff about just as some sort of tease, they've all gone out and she's left a note can you tidy up the mess baby......please
THE KINKY POET
