THE KINKY POET

Wicked weekend  
 
Work for the week is done put your work stuff away, get out the sex toys, now it's time for us play  
 
What do you want to play, tie up, dress up, or be treated like a slave, just tell me what you want, just tell me what you crave  
 
I'll tie you up, I'll spank you, I'll lock you in your cage, this is your weekend, unleash your sexual rage  
 
I got plenty time for us play, we can use your clamps and plug, I'll bend you over the table, put the plug in nice and snug  
 
Do you want the paddle, the riding crop or whip, come on baby tell me, to the toy box I can nip  
 
Or do want to go down stairs, we could unlock the dungeon door, I can chain you to the wall, you can sleep right on the floor  
 
I know you know, I'd do anything for you, to make your weekend great, I want to give satisfaction, an orgasm on a plate  
 
So two days of full on sex, a weekend of passion mixed with lust, pain, bondage and sex games, built on love and trust  
 
So let's go wild today, do things that make me drool, before the weekends over and it's back to teaching school  
 
Ron