How I Love it

I love it when your hurting me.I lock onto the twisted engaging smile.

You have taught me to absorb the hurt.

Breath through the pain.

Vocalising is to complain.
I have learnt not to flee 

But to suffer at your hands. 

As the welts and bruises 

Sink into the darkness that is mine. 
Hurting me is spellbinding 

It holds me draws me into its magical hold. 

I bend my strong supple body , 

To participate in its sensual abuse .,

You would think I want to hate it.
I tremble as I lock my gaze,

Into gentle cruel eyes,

Ii love your smile as you penetrate me . 

Enter my mind and fuck my head, 

Without mercy, and with glee.

How I love our tormented sinful love.