It's just you. It's not this collar around my neck. It's not the rules. It's not the rough sex. The vanilla sex. It's not the control or the commands.
Don't tell me I can find someone else.
It's your eyes when I look up and you're on top of me. It's your hands when you have the wrapped around my throat, running across my thighs or just holding my hand. It's you that makes me laugh and smile.
It's me. I feel happy. I feel smart. I feel beautiful. I trust. I care. I respect.
I've never given that to anyone else.
I've been selfish. I've been demanding. I've been controlling. I've been degrading. I've been disrespectful. I've been give me, give me. I've been take and never give.
I know what I want. I want BDSM, if it's with you. I want vanilla, if it's with you. I want today, if it's with you. I want a boyfriend, if that boyfriend is you.
I'm yours for as long as you'll keep me.
Your Beauty,
Your Girlfriend,
Your Best Friend,
Your Submissive,
Your Other Half,
We can decide together and just be us.
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