You know who you are.
You know what you need.
Your desires and craving grow by the day.

You are not married.
You are not bi or gay.
You are over 38.
You reside in the UK
You are not a masochist.
You do not switch.

Come little one, you know your place,
where it is you belong.
You will sit on my knee and be loved,
across my knee and spanked,
across the stool and thrashed,
spread on the bench and tortured.

In a hot bath and gently washed, a cold bath and scrubbed raw with a brush.
Sat at the table to eat your meal, strapped to the chair and forced to eat your food.

Cared for, loved and cherished...
hurt, abused, humiliated, pain until you can bear it no more
and yet ...
still you call to me during a sleeping nightmare and when you wake, I am there ready to lead you into your real living nightmare.

Come be mine to use, let me break you, shape you, make you!