KINKY POETRY
The Wolf & The Cat
The large wolf toyed
With the little pussy cat
He played with her
The same way she played with the rat
Pinning her down
Then letting her go
He gave to her
What she used to bestow
That primal power
That predatory lust
That look in his eyes
Submit she must
She wants to fight back
To show she’s no easy prey
But she couldn’t help but accept
To be his from this day
How could she not
When he is so much more
Besides she’s curious
There’s a new role to explore
The little pussy cat
Now owned by the beast
The large protector
With her as his feast
From hunter to hunted
She accepts his lead
She accepts his commands
She accepts his seed
She accepts her role
To always keep him satisfied
Knowing that he will love her always
His new pussy cat bride
The large wolf toyed
With the little pussy cat
He played with her
The same way she played with the rat
Pinning her down
Then letting her go
He gave to her
What she used to bestow
That primal power
That predatory lust
That look in his eyes
Submit she must
She wants to fight back
To show she’s no easy prey
But she couldn’t help but accept
To be his from this day
How could she not
When he is so much more
Besides she’s curious
There’s a new role to explore
The little pussy cat
Now owned by the beast
The large protector
With her as his feast
From hunter to hunted
She accepts his lead
She accepts his commands
She accepts his seed
She accepts her role
To always keep him satisfied
Knowing that he will love her always
His new pussy cat bride
From Kink, Volume 2
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.’
From Kink, Volume 2
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
From Kink, Volume 2