You have become my obsession. My desires have become infected with Your will to use me however You see fit. Thirstily I crave a touch from You that I have not yet felt. The thought of becoming a slave for You makes my body quiver. The pain that You will inflict on my body makes my skin crawl. You have not yet touched me, but I can imagine the firmness of Your hands. I beg for my punishment. I want to be bad for You, so that I can be seen as good in Your eyes. My body is transforming itself into Your possession. I'm feeling the addiction more each minute. The submission of my being is becoming easier to fathom. I'm ready to be trained. You have the control. You have the power to use me, and make me feel that release. Complete and total control of my body as I am not able to control myself. I await the day that I become Yours.