Touch me. Hurt me.

touch me.
hurt me.
burn me with your eyes.
scar me with your mind.
let imagination's knife
meander down my abdomen
leaving a thin trail of blood,
a path of careless crumbs.
it spirals idly round
my navel, then heads
straight for my cunt.
it knows just what it wants.
it flicks at my clit,
because it knows i may not cum,
then slides inside what clearly was
its goal right from the start.

you fuck me with your mind.
my mouth, my cunt, my ass,
you fuck them all.
they all belong to you.
and when you send your friends
to fuck my mouth and cunt and ass
and i obey and serve them well
it will be just one more proof
that i
belong
to you.