Born into the Dark

[A4A] Born into the Dark [Erotic poetry] [Masochism]
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NOTE: Swap [chest] (or another word) for breasts, depending on your preferences.



I was born into the dark

It calls to me

Drags me down deep within

I’m not drawn to the light

To sweet, tender touch; no

I prefer a darker fare

One that glistens like the tip of a blade

Dragged slowly across my skin



I’m drawn to darkness

Black as night

I’m drawn to those who like to hurt

Who crave it

Because I crave it in return

Your fingertips pressing into my neck

Make it hard to breathe

The sting of your palm on my ass

My breasts [chest]

My face



You want to see how much I can take

How far I’ll let you go

Please hurt me

We are two of a kind

Mirror images in the dark

You twist, pinch, bite

You fuck with intent to destroy

And I beg for more



From pain comes strength

From fire comes life

Pain is comfort

Pain is me.

I was born into the dark.