Sex, erotic poetry, Kink Volume Two Z.P. Phillips Sex, erotic poetry, Kink Volume Two Z.P. Phillips

art

you are a work of art
worthy
of being bound
strung up
pinned against my wall
and displayed
every inch of you explored
a private gallery viewing
reserved for my hands alone

 

you are a work of art
worthy
of being bound
strung up
pinned against my wall
and displayed
every inch of you explored
a private gallery viewing
reserved for my hands alone


 
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Lilith #2

He made her to tempt
He made her to please
He made her to make
All men beg on their knees

She fulfilled his designs
And took them further
Through the lust of kings
She inspired mass murder

Beside every great man
She stood and waited
Learning their souls
Ensuring their desire never abated

He tasked her with glory
She obtained it and more
Returning to his lair
Acting the whore

He knew her ploy
But was powerless to resist
His realm became hers
Hell held in the palm of her fist

She took off his clothes
She took off his brand
She took off his collar
And gave him her line in the sand

Now I am the master
Of everything yours
You will call me mistress
And serve me on all fours

 

He made her to tempt
He made her to please
He made her to make
All men beg on their knees

She fulfilled his designs
And took them further
Through the lust of kings
She inspired mass murder

Beside every great man
She stood and waited
Learning their souls
Ensuring their desire never abated

He tasked her with glory
She obtained it and more
Returning to his lair
Acting the whore

He knew her ploy
But was powerless to resist
His realm became hers
Hell held in the palm of her fist

She took off his clothes
She took off his brand
She took off his collar
And gave him her line in the sand

Now I am the master
Of everything yours
You will call me mistress
And serve me on all fours


 
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Tell Me

Tell me,
why is depravity so enticing?
Why do you feel so at ease
when you are on your knees?

Tell me,
why do you crave dominance?
Why do you feel most free
when you are bound by me?

Tell me,
why is pain your pleasure?
Why do you feel most satisfied
when you are being denied?

Tell me,
why you come back?
Why do feel most desired
when you are being defiled?

 

Tell me,
why is depravity so enticing?
Why do you feel so at ease
when you are on your knees?

Tell me,
why do you crave dominance?
Why do you feel most free
when you are bound by me?

Tell me,
why is pain your pleasure?
Why do you feel most satisfied
when you are being denied?

Tell me,
why you come back?
Why do feel most desired
when you are being defiled?


 
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Submissive

A lip bite,
I’m winking,
Hips swaying,
Got you thinking.

A coy smile,
That certain look,
Your intentions,
Read like a book.

Stepping close,
Pushing you away,
Just to tease you,
I like to play.

I’m yours,
If you can tame me,
But I’m a brat,
May have to contain me.

Pull my hair,
Grab me tight,
Say the word,
Have me tonight.

Please share,
What title you prefer,
Master, my dom
Or perhaps just Sir?

Learn my limits,
Push with care,
I trust you totally,
Take me there.

 

A lip bite,
I’m winking,
Hips swaying,
Got you thinking.

A coy smile,
That certain look,
Your intentions,
Read like a book.

Stepping close,
Pushing you away,
Just to tease you,
I like to play.

I’m yours,
If you can tame me,
But I’m a brat,
May have to contain me.

Pull my hair,
Grab me tight,
Say the word,
Have me tonight.

Please share,
What title you prefer,
Master, my dom
Or perhaps just Sir?

Learn my limits,
Push with care,
I trust you totally,
Take me there.


 
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Collared

Black leather
and hard steel
encircle soft flesh.

A physical symbol
of a spiritual connection.

Ownership
expressed as a promise;

‘When this padlock
clicks shut,
everything else
will begin
to unlock.

By binding your body
I will tame your mind
and in doing so
I will free your soul.

All you need do
is kneel
and accept
my gift.’

 

Black leather
and hard steel
encircle soft flesh.

A physical symbol
of a spiritual connection.

Ownership
expressed as a promise;

‘When this padlock
clicks shut,
everything else
will begin
to unlock.

By binding your body
I will tame your mind
and in doing so
I will free your soul.

All you need do
is kneel
and accept
my gift.’


 
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permission

i won’t ask
for anything
until
you grant me
the permission
to command you
to give me
whatever
i desire
of you
until then
i will gratefully receive
whatever gifts
you choose
to bestow
upon me

 

i won’t ask
for anything
until
you grant me
the permission
to command you
to give me
whatever
i desire
of you
until then
i will gratefully receive
whatever gifts
you choose
to bestow
upon me


 
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soul food

penetrate me
with your pastry
watch my pleasure
as i swallow
your soul food
dominate me
with a demand
to take my fill
and more
of your dessert

you know i’m hungry
you know i can take it
you know if you serve me
i cannot resist

 

penetrate me
with your pastry
watch my pleasure
as i swallow
your soul food
dominate me
with a demand
to take my fill
and more
of your dessert

you know i’m hungry
you know i can take it
you know if you serve me
i cannot resist


 
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In Service To You

Silly girl,
don’t you know
no one can surpass you?

I find myself seduced;
by your smile,
by the way your sway
stops my stress
by the way your sultry smirk
accentuates the scent
of your sex.

Your sensuality
has made me a slave;
forcing me to supplicate myself,
forcing me to submit.

Every word I speak
is in service
to you.

 

Silly girl,
don’t you know
no one can surpass you?

I find myself seduced;
by your smile,
by the way your sway
stops my stress
by the way your sultry smirk
accentuates the scent
of your sex.

Your sensuality
has made me a slave;
forcing me to supplicate myself,
forcing me to submit.

Every word I speak
is in service
to you.


 
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Mr Wolf Man

Ah Mr Wolf Man
When will you realise
That most everyone
Sees through your disguise?

True dominance
Cannot be demanded
It cannot be faked
And cannot be empty-handed

True dominance is an attitude
And a knowing
It is a confidence
And the willingness to continually be growing

It is ensuring consent
It is taking action
It is asking hard questions
It is primal attraction

Know that submission
Is actually a gift
And before you’re considered a true wolf
Your game needs a lift

 

Ah Mr Wolf Man
When will you realise
That most everyone
Sees through your disguise?

True dominance
Cannot be demanded
It cannot be faked
And cannot be empty-handed

True dominance is an attitude
And a knowing
It is a confidence
And the willingness to continually be growing

It is ensuring consent
It is taking action
It is asking hard questions
It is primal attraction

Know that submission
Is actually a gift
And before you’re considered a true wolf
Your game needs a lift


 
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Cover My Eyes

Cover my eyes
Make it a surprise
I’m your prize
Use your ties
Restrict my thighs
Accept no compromise
We’re pleasure allies
Please, let’s harmonise
Don’t leave me to agonise
I want you at full size
I’ll sit on your rise
With a dominant guise
You’ll be my demise
Drawing forth my good cries

 

Cover my eyes
Make it a surprise
I’m your prize
Use your ties
Restrict my thighs
Accept no compromise
We’re pleasure allies
Please, let’s harmonise
Don’t leave me to agonise
I want you at full size
I’ll sit on your rise
With a dominant guise
You’ll be my demise
Drawing forth my good cries


 
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true dominance

true submission
is never
commanded
requested
or taken

no
it is freely given
and then dutifully accepted
with care

true dominance
is never
threatening
coercing
or manipulating

no
it is an understanding
of what power
actually is

 

true submission
is never
commanded
requested
or taken

no
it is freely given
and then dutifully accepted
with care

true dominance
is never
threatening
coercing
or manipulating

no
it is an understanding
of what power
actually is


 
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Please, Give Me Freedom

Please daddy
Would you 
Take away
The stress of my day
So that tomorrow
I’ll be reminded
Of you
And of us
In this moment?

I want to wince
Whenever I take seat

It will serve as a trigger
To bring me back
To your hand
Upon my flesh

The sound
The impact
The connection

Please give me pain
Not just for the pleasure
Not just for the distraction
But as solace
As love
As acceptance

Please
Give me freedom

 

Please daddy
Would you 
Take away
The stress of my day
So that tomorrow
I’ll be reminded
Of you
And of us
In this moment?

I want to wince
Whenever I take seat

It will serve as a trigger
To bring me back
To your hand
Upon my flesh

The sound
The impact
The connection

Please give me pain
Not just for the pleasure
Not just for the distraction
But as solace
As love
As acceptance

Please
Give me freedom


 
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Slaveling

Her blindfold is on,
His inhibitions are gone.

A present on display,
A gift for his birthday.

She starts acting coy,
He breaks out a toy.

A feather across her lips,
A whip across her hips.

A stroke down her neck,
Ties to keep her in check.

He strips her down
And goes to town.

He starts going fast,
He tells her to last.

She asks him to slow,
Cause she’s about to blow.

In total submission,
She begs permission.

He does his thing
And she starts to sing.

Then she starts to yearn,
For him to take his turn.

She gets down on the floor,
Then she begs once more.

He uses her as a slaveling,
Then gives her what she’s craving.

 

Her blindfold is on,
His inhibitions are gone.

A present on display,
A gift for his birthday.

She starts acting coy,
He breaks out a toy.

A feather across her lips,
A whip across her hips.

A stroke down her neck,
Ties to keep her in check.

He strips her down
And goes to town.

He starts going fast,
He tells her to last.

She asks him to slow,
Cause she’s about to blow.

In total submission,
She begs permission.

He does his thing
And she starts to sing.

Then she starts to yearn,
For him to take his turn.

She gets down on the floor,
Then she begs once more.

He uses her as a slaveling,
Then gives her what she’s craving.


 
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Yearned

Reward me with your body
as I tempt your mind,
do as you’re told
and your body will be confined.

Submission isn’t taken
oh no it is earned,
but once granted it’s mine
and I’ll take what I’ve yearned.

 

Reward me with your body
as I tempt your mind,
do as you’re told
and your body will be confined.

Submission isn’t taken
oh no it is earned,
but once granted it’s mine
and I’ll take what I’ve yearned.


 
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Desire

A cherry
craving lips,
the movement 
of her hips.

A taste 
of the unknown,
the sound 
of her moan.

A leather 
bound chair,
the pulling 
of her hair.

A desire
expertly heard,
the unspoken
word.

A woman
and a man,
the fulfillment
of a plan.

 

A cherry
craving lips,
the movement 
of her hips.

A taste 
of the unknown,
the sound 
of her moan.

A leather 
bound chair,
the pulling 
of her hair.

A desire
expertly heard,
the unspoken
word.

A woman
and a man,
the fulfillment
of a plan.


 
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I Thought Of You Today

I thought of you today;
of us, together, in that certain way.
in the way that we like to play,
in the way that I make you obey,
and lay,
and say the way that you want to be treated like prey.

I thought of you today;
in my mind a constant replay,
of your smile and hip sway,
of your sensual ballet,
of my hand squeezing your airway
of how I make you pray,
screaming god’s name in a sinful display,
a pleasure and pain foray.

I thought of you today;
of how you guided me through my naïveté,
of how you made my sexuality okay,
accepting me in every way,
making each day feel like my birthday,
offering yourself the bouquet,
a free use getaway,
a mind, body and soul holiday.

I thought of you today…

 

I thought of you today;
of us, together, in that certain way.
in the way that we like to play,
in the way that I make you obey,
and lay,
and say the way that you want to be treated like prey.

I thought of you today;
in my mind a constant replay,
of your smile and hip sway,
of your sensual ballet,
of my hand squeezing your airway
of how I make you pray,
screaming god’s name in a sinful display,
a pleasure and pain foray.

I thought of you today;
of how you guided me through my naïveté,
of how you made my sexuality okay,
accepting me in every way,
making each day feel like my birthday,
offering yourself the bouquet,
a free use getaway,
a mind, body and soul holiday.

I thought of you today…


 
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