My Plea

I want to curl up at your feet and feel your hands on me, strong and firm.

I want you to dominate me, control me, erode me, break me, overwhelm me.

I want to feel your quiet strength, that commands the woman in me and comforts the child.

I want to endure the pain you inflict on me and, through my tears, know you would never hurt me.

I want the strokes, the pinches and the bites, that ignite the fire in my belly and cause my cunt to leak.

I want to be bound and clamped, because your restraints free me.

I want to be fed your cock, gagged on your manhood, because it affirms my womanhood.

I want to be anointed with your seed and your piss, because it brands me as yours.

I want you to dangle me over the precipice, so I can learn to fly.

I want to drown in you, be lost in your presence and feel your stamp upon my heart.

I want to surrender to you always.