Published: September 10th 2025, 11:57:42 pm
You’ll smile even when I hit you, because the sting is my gift.
Every strike reminds you who owns your body.
Your pain will twist into pleasure, and your smile will prove your devotion.
Each mark I leave becomes my signature on your skin.
You’ll wear it with pride, knowing it came from me.
And when I decide you’ve had enough, you’ll beg for more.