What I Needed
Pushed to the floor, carpet beneath my knees; elbows
one hand on my back, pinning me
the other grinding my face into the carpet.
His voice in my ear
His cock in my ass
tearing me open
staking me to the floor.
Rug burn on my knee in the morning.
I needed that.
Today I am in chains. Around my throat, around my ankle. I need that, too.