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

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


 
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Only When I Am Ready

First
We will simply talk
Then
We will flirt
Finally I will give you a look
That look
The look
This will cause you to pause
Your heart will beat faster
You will take a breath
And bite your lip
And fall under my spell
I will lead you to the bedroom
And tell you to undress
Slowly
You will comply
Then
I will just look at you
All of you
Appreciating you for the work of art that you are
I will compliment you
Highlighting the parts of you
That are most appealing to me
In turn
Cataloging every inch
Of your skin
I will instruct you to pose for me
Using my words alone
To manipulate your body
Into the perfect expression
Of sexuality
You will beg me to touch you
You will want to move
You will want to play
But you will have to wait
For there are many poses I wish to see you in
And we have a lot of time on our hands
You will give me that bratty glare of yours
Cute
Cheeky
Playful
Tempting
But ultimately unsuccessful
I am not ready yet
You must wait
And pose
Exactly as I tell you
Then
When my eyes have had their fill
I will come close
Then closer still
I will take your scent
Breathing in everything that is you
Breathing in every part of you
Fully
And completely
Finally
It will be time to play
But I won’t touch you as you want
Not just yet
No
You must wait
First
It will be a fingertip
Softly
Delicately
Across your body
And down your neck
Tracing your natural lines
I will use my fingers to see
What my eyes have already seen
Then
I will use my tongue
To taste you
Softly
Sparingly
Choosing where to take my sips
I don’t want to get drunk on you
Not yet
Not until I am ready
You will be asking
Pleading
Begging for more
But you will have to wait
I tell you as such
I will tell you that things will happen
If and when I am ready for them to happen
Then
I will sit you down
And hold your hair
And your throat
And squeeze
Not too tightly
But tight enough
I will tell you to open your mouth
Wider
And to poke your tongue out
Then
I will place the tip
Just the tip of my cock
On you
You are not allowed to move
Or lick
Or suck
No
Not yet
You must wait
I will circle your lips
I will glide across your tongue
I will choose to enter you
Briefly
Telling you to cover me with you spit
Then
I will turn you around
Putting you on all fours
And tell you
To open up
And
To look back
And to be ready
Because when I take you
I will take you with such an intense passion
That we both will be swept away in the moment
I tell you that it’s time
That you are allowed to cum
And then
Then I enter you
Deeply
Firmly
Repeatedly
You push back
And I push forth
Again
And again
And again
Finally when I am ready
I stop you
And tell you
To tell me
That you want me to cum
I tell you
To tell me
Where you want me to cum
Then
And only then
Do I allow myself to release
Giving you
What you wanted from me
In every
Single
Way…
Only when I am ready

 

First
We will simply talk
Then
We will flirt
Finally I will give you a look
That look
The look
This will cause you to pause
Your heart will beat faster
You will take a breath
And bite your lip
And fall under my spell
I will lead you to the bedroom
And tell you to undress
Slowly
You will comply
Then
I will just look at you
All of you
Appreciating you for the work of art that you are
I will compliment you
Highlighting the parts of you
That are most appealing to me
In turn
Cataloging every inch
Of your skin
I will instruct you to pose for me
Using my words alone
To manipulate your body
Into the perfect expression
Of sexuality
You will beg me to touch you
You will want to move
You will want to play
But you will have to wait
For there are many poses I wish to see you in
And we have a lot of time on our hands
You will give me that bratty glare of yours
Cute
Cheeky
Playful
Tempting
But ultimately unsuccessful
I am not ready yet
You must wait
And pose
Exactly as I tell you
Then
When my eyes have had their fill
I will come close
Then closer still
I will take your scent
Breathing in everything that is you
Breathing in every part of you
Fully
And completely
Finally
It will be time to play
But I won’t touch you as you want
Not just yet
No
You must wait
First
It will be a fingertip
Softly
Delicately
Across your body
And down your neck
Tracing your natural lines
I will use my fingers to see
What my eyes have already seen
Then
I will use my tongue
To taste you
Softly
Sparingly
Choosing where to take my sips
I don’t want to get drunk on you
Not yet
Not until I am ready
You will be asking
Pleading
Begging for more
But you will have to wait
I tell you as such
I will tell you that things will happen
If and when I am ready for them to happen
Then
I will sit you down
And hold your hair
And your throat
And squeeze
Not too tightly
But tight enough
I will tell you to open your mouth
Wider
And to poke your tongue out
Then
I will place the tip
Just the tip of my cock
On you
You are not allowed to move
Or lick
Or suck
No
Not yet
You must wait
I will circle your lips
I will glide across your tongue
I will choose to enter you
Briefly
Telling you to cover me with you spit
Then
I will turn you around
Putting you on all fours
And tell you
To open up
And
To look back
And to be ready
Because when I take you
I will take you with such an intense passion
That we both will be swept away in the moment
I tell you that it’s time
That you are allowed to cum
And then
Then I enter you
Deeply
Firmly
Repeatedly
You push back
And I push forth
Again
And again
And again
Finally when I am ready
I stop you
And tell you
To tell me
That you want me to cum
I tell you
To tell me
Where you want me to cum
Then
And only then
Do I allow myself to release
Giving you
What you wanted from me
In every
Single
Way…
Only when I am ready


 
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i can be explicit

i can be explicit
and solicit
but only if you are complicit
expose yourself
and i’ll kiss it
move your body to elicit
lust
implicit
thoughts that disinhibit
i want you
anything less is insufficient
let’s make memories together
pleasure reminiscent
mouth and tongue proficient
swallow deeply
no limit
thank the gods
for a body capable of such spirit…

i can be explicit

 

i can be explicit
and solicit
but only if you are complicit
expose yourself
and i’ll kiss it
move your body to elicit
lust
implicit
thoughts that disinhibit
i want you
anything less is insufficient
let’s make memories together
pleasure reminiscent
mouth and tongue proficient
swallow deeply
no limit
thank the gods
for a body capable of such spirit…

i can be explicit


 
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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

 

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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Summoning A Genie

Come hither
don’t dither,
I’m a giver
I desire to make you wither.

Slowly I will beckon
my fingers a weapon,
this session
will be a lesson.

I will learn
what you yearn,
what makes you squirm
what makes your mind turn.

Bodies entwined
pleasure divined,
my movements aligned
pleasure enshrined.

Removing your bikini
summoning a genie,
it will be steamy
a sensual Houdini.

 

Come hither
don’t dither,
I’m a giver
I desire to make you wither.

Slowly I will beckon
my fingers a weapon,
this session
will be a lesson.

I will learn
what you yearn,
what makes you squirm
what makes your mind turn.

Bodies entwined
pleasure divined,
my movements aligned
pleasure enshrined.

Removing your bikini
summoning a genie,
it will be steamy
a sensual Houdini.


 
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true submission

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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a kind one it seems

you are a kind and stern one it seems
prone to command and other schemes
desiring to evoke toe curling screams
forcing guys to live out all their wet dreams
taking her play to all the extremes
toys and whips and other fun things
games, free use, and other kinky routines
your thoughts set the mood and then the scenes
fantasy made reality, no more daydreams

 

you are a kind and stern one it seems
prone to command and other schemes
desiring to evoke toe curling screams
forcing guys to live out all their wet dreams
taking her play to all the extremes
toys and whips and other fun things
games, free use, and other kinky routines
your thoughts set the mood and then the scenes
fantasy made reality, no more daydreams


 
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Wild & Free

Use my body
to heal your mind,
as I use you
to heal in kind.

Physical pleasure
our bodies entwined,
dark desires
no longer confined.

Sensual expansion
freeing the soul,
take me now
make us whole.

Let’s play together
you and me,
never attached
just wild and free.

 

Use my body
to heal your mind,
as I use you
to heal in kind.

Physical pleasure
our bodies entwined,
dark desires
no longer confined.

Sensual expansion
freeing the soul,
take me now
make us whole.

Let’s play together
you and me,
never attached
just wild and free.


 
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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


 
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Pleasure City

Brat
Don’t act shitty
I know you’re guilty
But punishment for punishment’s sake
Would just be a pity
You know I think you’re pretty
And witty
So just give me a moment of tranquility
Then
I’ll ravish you
And your kitty
Pulling hair
And tweaking your titty
Have you pleading
To be allowed just an itty bitty bit of time
Between my words and a bit of butt hitty
Soon
I’ll have you giddy
Toes curled
Wet
Weak at the knees and ready
It’s time to play
And I’m gonna keep you busy
Up all night with me
On a tour of your body
You know what?
From now on
I’ll call you my pleasure city

 

Brat
Don’t act shitty
I know you’re guilty
But punishment for punishment’s sake
Would just be a pity
You know I think you’re pretty
And witty
So just give me a moment of tranquility
Then
I’ll ravish you
And your kitty
Pulling hair
And tweaking your titty
Have you pleading
To be allowed just an itty bitty bit of time
Between my words and a bit of butt hitty
Soon
I’ll have you giddy
Toes curled
Wet
Weak at the knees and ready
It’s time to play
And I’m gonna keep you busy
Up all night with me
On a tour of your body
You know what?
From now on
I’ll call you my pleasure city


 
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Sex, erotic poetry, kink volume three Zachary Phillips Sex, erotic poetry, kink volume three Zachary Phillips

union

exploring
the depths
of the flesh
by connecting
to the divine

a prayer
of pleasure
a wave
of metaphysical ecstasy
hinting at heaven
hinting at eternity
found through union
with one another
with oneness itself

 

exploring
the depths
of the flesh
by connecting
to the divine

a prayer
of pleasure
a wave
of metaphysical ecstasy
hinting at heaven
hinting at eternity
found through union
with one another
with oneness itself


 
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i dare you

i dare you
to delve
into your depravity

to divulge
your dirtiest deeds

to debase yourself
with the devilish delights
and delicious debaucheries
born of danger
born of desire
born of the dark discussions
of lovers
who are living
only to die
daily
in the depths of one another’s
deep divine

 

i dare you
to delve
into your depravity

to divulge
your dirtiest deeds

to debase yourself
with the devilish delights
and delicious debaucheries
born of danger
born of desire
born of the dark discussions
of lovers
who are living
only to die
daily
in the depths of one another’s
deep divine


 
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