Slave:
I want to be your slave. Your love slave. I want you to tell me what to do, how to lick your cock, how to blow you, make you bigger than you’ve ever been.
I want you to respect me, but in the bedroom, I want you to take control, to ‘own’ me, make me so wet I can fit your huge member. I want you to ask me to declare my lust for you, over and over. I want you to grab my head by the back of my head and pound me like there’s no tomorrow. I want to be fucked hard, pissed on, ‘degraded,’ and owned. I want to be your prison bitch. I want to be your boi, your butch boi, slave, cocksucker, and I want you to fuck my bonus hole, like there’s no tomorrow.
O want you to cuddle me like there’s no tomorrow, hold me so tight I can’t escape, even though this is my favourite place to be in the world, entangled in your limbs (I believe there are 5 at last count). Your embrace is the safest, warmest, most content, sheltered, at home, fearless, loved, liked, affirmed. I want you to run your fingers through my hair, rough, fuck me, rough, grab my hips as you plunge into me, rough, bend me over, rough, rough sex, rough play fighting.