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

Use Your Words

If you want something,
Ask for it.
Explicitly state your desire.
Get specific.

Tell me exactly what
You hope I will do to you.
Tell me exactly why
You want me to do it.
Tell me exactly
How it will make you feel.

I command you
To speak.
To express everything.
To use your words.

Any pleasure
You receive today
Must first come
From your mouth.
Only then
Will I consider giving it to you.

 

If you want something,
Ask for it.
Explicitly state your desire.
Get specific.

Tell me exactly what
You hope I will do to you.
Tell me exactly why
You want me to do it.
Tell me exactly
How it will make you feel.

I command you
To speak.
To express everything.
To use your words.

Any pleasure
You receive today
Must first come
From your mouth.
Only then
Will I consider giving it to you.


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

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.’

 

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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Worship Me

Speak my praises
earn my trust,
worship me
fulfill my lust.

Scream your desire
earn your insult,
what happens tonight
it’s all your fault.

Whisper the fantasies
you’ve kept unspoken,
everything you’ve ever wanted
from held to lovingly broken.

Speak my praises
treat me as your god,
trust me my dear
and you’ll never be bored.

 

Speak my praises
earn my trust,
worship me
fulfill my lust.

Scream your desire
earn your insult,
what happens tonight
it’s all your fault.

Whisper the fantasies
you’ve kept unspoken,
everything you’ve ever wanted
from held to lovingly broken.

Speak my praises
treat me as your god,
trust me my dear
and you’ll never be bored.


 
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