YOURS TO COMMAND
FORMERLY "MINE TO COMMAND"
"You and I will always be an unfinished business."
"You have no idea how much I want to hunt you, then hold you down and fuck you until you scream with pleasure of me inside you."
"Throw me against the wall. Bite my lip and pull my hair, please."
I'm at his mercy. He owns me, what I am, who I am, my everything; my very existence is for him to command. But I want him to be mine too. His whole being, his life, his existence, I want him to be equally mine. I want more from him, not just this filthy sex we had. I want him to recognize me as his life.
But it seems so impossible, and maybe the best thing to do is to walk away from him, completely.