In a couple of paragraphs, do you have any fantasies that just nag at you with every breath you take? Ones that are so intricate and lucious they begin to define you? Tie me up in beautiful knots. Scratch my skin raw. Your hands squeezing my neck as you penetrate me means you own me. Treat me like territory. Lick the tear of fright rolling down my cheek. Demand that I obey you; make me ask permission to reach climax. Physically maneuver me into the position you wish to take me. Do not give regard to my satisfaction but only your own. Dig your fingers into my flesh as you push and pull me toward you. Take no notice if my moans of pleasure turn into cries of discomfort. And then bring me a flower in the morning.