Captured slave
Oh my God I'm feeling so very hot my pinkness feels so very wet, I need a hungry man deep inside me and I haven't found one yet
I'm wearing my favourite lingerie I've got on my killer heels, seamed stockings and soft red lace, I really love the way it really feels
So now I'm here late at night it's been a while since I've been out on the hunt, I've spotted a few possibles, I wonder if they're here hunting cunt
Sitting quietly at a table i look over my glass of sparkling wine, there's plenty of cock fodder but there's a couple of men that would suit me fine
I fick out my favourite pout like a fisherman hunting for a bite, here comes a hungry predator he thinks I'm the one that's been caught tonight
But soon he is in my car I'm driving to my sexual lair, a shower and some kisses and then he's tied down to my bed, he's laying naked vulnerable and bare
Now I'll have my way with him I'm gonna doing absolutely everything I crave, he thought he was the one in charge tonight but he is now the captured slave
THE KINKY POET