If you want to possess my body, you must first possess my mind
My mind is a place of ordered chaos; planning, scheduling, anticipating, worrying, and orchestrating the 12-ring circus that is our lives. Take possession of my mind, take control of my body and I will submit with all of my heart and soul.
Tell me to strip, and my thoughts start to change focus.
Tell me I’m beautiful, so I can see myself through your eyes instead of my own.
Tell me you’re pleased, so I don’t feel like I’m failing you.
Be prepared, so I don’t worry about what you might have forgotten.
Talk to me while we play, or my mind will stray.
Tell me I’m wet for you, and I sink further into your hands knowing you are aware of my reactions.
Tell me to open my legs, and I relinquish control.
Tell me to look at you, so I feel your presence and make the connection of who controls my physical pleasure.
Tell me you want to do things to me, so I can trust that you know where you are taking me.
Give me pain, because sometimes it is too hard to shut down my own thoughts.
Give me pain, if I have disappointed you so I can try harder.
Give me pain, so you can take me further than I thought possible.
Tell me why I’m being punished, so I know you care enough to help make me better.
Tell me to take pain/pleasure from you, beyond what I perceive are my limits.
Take me to that place where no one exists but you and your desires.
Afterwards, tell me what my submission meant to you.
Remind me that you own me in all ways and why that is important to you.
Reassure me that I’ve done exactly as you wanted, so I don’t feel insecure.
Tell me what you are thinking and feeling, because my own thoughts can deceive me.
Push beyond my resistance, and release me from myself.
Take possession of my mind, and all of me is YOURS.
