Revisited and reposted (sort of) when inspired by recent conversation on Lifestudent .

She shares her body. She gives it freely. She wants me to have it. She wants me to take it. She needs me to take it. She wants it tied up. She wants it bent. She wants it abused. She wants it controlled. She wants it locked away. Her pain is her pleasure.

I want her heart.

Only its already been bent. It's already been abused. And she already has it tied up, controlled and locked away.

Her pleasure is my pain.