I miss the way he commanded me completely; mind, body, and soul. I miss being his. The way he could make me submit with just a word, or a look. I miss the way he used and fucked me. That dominating need to take me and show me who I belong to. The way he fucked me fast and hard, making me need more. More of him, more of everything.
I miss being possessed. Needed and taken.
I miss being possessed. Needed and taken.