I want to belong to you. To be a mere object you own and use for your pleasure. To be loved and cared for, but not as a person, just as a toy that you cherish. That, love, is what I want from you.
I was very confused when Sir told me he got me a new outfit at the hardware store. Turns out my outfit for the day is a roll of duct tape... Turned me into a helpless shiny fucktoy for 5 bucks!
