Sex, erotic poetry, kink volume three Z.P. Phillips Sex, erotic poetry, kink volume three Z.P. Phillips

I crave

i crave
the distraction
that comes 
with my destruction
that comes
when you
devour me

when you take me
in my totality
the indulgence of pleasure
the peace found within pain
the safety of surrender
to you
to your hands
to your teeth
to your will

on my neck
on my body
on my soul

our breath
in harmony
our movements
a dance
our essence
entwined

i invite you in

take me
to that special place
of total physical and spiritual release
where orgasm and tears and rage sit balanced upon a knife’s edge
just waiting for you
to choose
how i am allowed to release

i want to be more than just a good girl
i want to be your good girl
i want to be everything for you
and in doing so
i want to be free to luxuriate with you in the pleasures of my body

please
i cannot wait any longer
i accept and i consent
to the bites and to the bruises
they will represent the special place
that only you and i
have ventured together

all i ask
is that once you’ve taken me
that you hug me
that you bring me back

to stability
to reality
to normality
to a place that will be soon ready
to do it all again
with you

 

i crave
the distraction
that comes 
with my destruction
that comes
when you
devour me

when you take me
in my totality
the indulgence of pleasure
the peace found within pain
the safety of surrender
to you
to your hands
to your teeth
to your will

on my neck
on my body
on my soul

our breath
in harmony
our movements
a dance
our essence
entwined

i invite you in

take me
to that special place
of total physical and spiritual release
where orgasm and tears and rage sit balanced upon a knife’s edge
just waiting for you
to choose
how i am allowed to release

i want to be more than just a good girl
i want to be your good girl
i want to be everything for you
and in doing so
i want to be free to luxuriate with you in the pleasures of my body

please
i cannot wait any longer
i accept and i consent
to the bites and to the bruises
they will represent the special place
that only you and i
have ventured together

all i ask
is that once you’ve taken me
that you hug me
that you bring me back
to stability
to reality
to normality
to a place that will be soon ready
to do it all again
with you




 
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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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Sexy Shakespeare

I’m
a word slut,
the thoughts come
so I write smut.

Sometimes tasteful
often not,
would you look at that
I’m a rhyme thot.

Puns
intended,
verbs
bended.

Always
offending,
to give
a happy ending.

I’m
top tier,
a
sexy Shakespeare.

Writing
erotica
for 
the lot of ya!

 

I’m
a word slut,
the thoughts come
so I write smut.

Sometimes tasteful
often not,
would you look at that
I’m a rhyme thot.

Puns
intended,
verbs
bended.

Always
offending,
to give
a happy ending.

I’m
top tier,
a
sexy Shakespeare.

Writing
erotica
for 
the lot of ya!


 
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Slow Or Fast?

Slow or fast?
I don’t need to ask

Nice or mean?
I just want to be seen.

You or me?
Take both greedily.

Pain or pleasure?
Perform at your leisure.

Give or receive?
No time for reprieve.

One or more?
Don’t you dare get off the floor.

 

Slow or fast?
I don’t need to ask

Nice or mean?
I just want to be seen.

You or me?
Take both greedily.

Pain or pleasure?
Perform at your leisure.

Give or receive?
No time for reprieve.

One or more?
Don’t you dare get off the floor.


 
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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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