My Little Kinker Bell

My Little Kinker Bell,
She told me I could
‘Look but
Not tell’.

She wanted me
To hold space
For her
‘No never place’.

She
Quietly asked me,
‘Would you dare
Touch me there?’

She bit her lip
And wiggled her hips,
And with tinkling giggle she spun and said,
‘Oh dear, I hope my dress doesn’t slip!’

With such a cute face,
How could I deny,
Teaching her the many ways
In which she was to comply?

I told her
In no uncertain terms
It’s time to grow up my Little Kinker Bell
It’s time for you to learn.

I told her to
Wear her wings,
Her costume with the bells
And other pretty things.

I told her that
If she wanted to earn my lust.
She’d be a good little pixie
And swallow some magic dust.

‘Come my dear
Take a seat on daddy’s lap,
First we’re gonna play,
Then I’ll put you down for your nap.’

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From Kink, Volume 2

a pleasure paradox

your voice
speaking my words
your body
moving my mind

a gift
given as much as taken

i’m stroking myself
whilst stroking my ego
whilst thinking of a lady
whose thinking of me
whilst stroking herself
sharing it with me
because it will stroke her ego

a pleasure paradox
a fractal of fun
a sensorium of sex

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From Kink, Volume 3

Master Seductress

There’s a folder in my phone
that’s exclusively filled with you,
a collection of fun
a promise of what we will do.

Each one given
without expecting a return,
just some degrading praise
just an opportunity to learn.

You’re a master seductress
posing just so,
playing with a mirror
bending way down low.

Bantering back and forth
waking me with a surprise,
doing everything you can
to focus my eyes.

On you
on your body,
on your mind
on you totally.

For we both know
that these poses are just a game,
a way to play
a way to stay sane.

The real beauty
lies far beyond the screen,
it’s in everything about you
all the parts that remain unseen.

Still
I love it when you send
I crave being teased,
I crave seeing you bend.

I may act calm
but inside I’m on fire,
lusting for you
every part I desire.

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From Kink, Volume 3