KINKY POETRY
Your Little Whore
One taste had me wanting more
Soft and sweet, your little whore
Taken as you liked, right here on the floor
Your word, is my lore
My body, is your score
I couldn’t have handled you before
Not until I had you as a mentor
A contradiction for sure
But with you, I felt cared for
With you, I felt free to explore
Everything I desired and much more
You guided me with candour
You taught me to preform an encore
You opened up every door
With no guilt to answer for
And no inhibitions anymore
Just primal pleasure
Just a sensual roar
Just you,
With me, your little whore
One taste had me wanting more
Soft and sweet, your little whore
Taken as you liked, right here on the floor
Your word, is my lore
My body, is your score
I couldn’t have handled you before
Not until I had you as a mentor
A contradiction for sure
But with you, I felt cared for
With you, I felt free to explore
Everything I desired and much more
You guided me with candour
You taught me to preform an encore
You opened up every door
With no guilt to answer for
And no inhibitions anymore
Just primal pleasure
Just a sensual roar
Just you,
With me, your little whore
From Kink, Volume 2
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
From Kink, Volume 2