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Look how easy it is for you

You know I love the cold
That’s what I need from you
Obeying your cruel commands
Always nodding in agreement
 
I learned to accept my fate
While you practiced on me
Writing the most obscene things
That you perfected so well
 
Look how easy it is for you
How these words burn me
While laying me so coldly
This torture I need so much
 
As you kick these words into me
They won’t stay at the bottom
Stuffing them viscously one by one
As the sheet catches on fire
 
This pretense of caring, so cold
You are here to take everything
And I am here to give it to you
That which excites me so much
 
We can try to estimate its value
But you know for me it’s priceless
I will never run away from this
Your pride gleams between my legs
 
It’s so cold when you touch me
Hands gripping my hips so tight
Nestled close against your groin
Mouth on my neck as you bite
 
My fingernails digging so deep
I cannot face you in this embrace
Because I am the bottom, beneath you
And the only words are “yes, Master
 
We will always finish your way
While your hands cover my mouth
Because you never need my words
You just want my body forever
 
Cruel eyes staring into my darkness
As my blood pulses against your tongue
Calling for every drop as it runs
Your fingers gripping into my mouth
 
You definitely control the outcome
So excited by your lack of soul
Biting down on your dead fingers
Sucking the blood, tasting myself
 
My blood coursing through you
Taking in my life’s savings
So greedy and wanting my soul
Which I give readily to your power
 
I try to close my eyes as you bite harder
You have been training me for so long
Watching as you tangle me, a slave
In your rapturous painful oblivion
 
Grabbing my ass, holding me so rough
Permission to do anything you want
Slamming my eyes closed like a shield
But giving in completely to your will
 
My neediness is so strong for your cold
You force my own mortality out of me
Draining me of everything I have
Only to feed it back to me, still alive
 
And it’s just as cold as I always dream
This beautiful nightmare you keep me in
Always taking my essence and blood
While I make you hot forevermore
Written by KristinaX
Published | Edited 18th Dec 2022
Author's Note
Alternate 'work' version. Replace "yes, Master" with "yes, Boss"...
Totally different feel right? lol Changes the whole meaning with one word. I am good like that. :p

Part of the Kristina's mirror series of inspired writes. :)
https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/464232-an-l-shaped-word/
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