I freely consent, my love.
Indulge my need for pleasure and pain.
I love it like the sweet and salty of peanut butter
The hot and cold of an open window on a wintry day
The dappled sunlight on my face when the seasons turn pleasant.
The loud noises of crowds while I observe from afar,
Or ice cubes on my hot, sweaty skin.
I need pain and pleasure BOTH.
I freely give my consent.
Take it.