Seeing something and immediately wanting to share it with someone. Then needing to stop yourself as you realise you can’t do that anymore.
It’s like a dagger to the heart.
When you are mine I need you as my lock screen, wallpaper and Polaroid in my wallet. I’m obsessed and need everyone to see how amazing you are. You’re mine and I won’t let you forget it.
Tying up a sub and strapping a vibrator to them; overstimulating them for hours and hours, using them as I please. Marking them covering them in bruises, spit, and cum - filling all their holes. Then leaving them as a mess until I decide to use them again and again. You’re mine.