Respect

I need to be spanked, yes, again and again,
So whip me and hurt me and please use the cane,
I can't help being naughty; I cannot desist,
From desires confirming I'm a masochist;
I'll bend over your table, your sofa, your chair,
I'll pull up my skirt: you can baste me there,
You can strip off my bra: I will surrender,
Punish my tits until they're quite tender;
Please pull down my panties: see they are damp,
And look at those nipples: in need of a clamp,
I want the feeling of each loving welt
Inflicted, addicted to your lovely belt;
Accessorise my body with marks,
You can strike me in public, in gardens and parks,
Please humiliate me, show off my puss,
Put me on a lead, with a choker; or truss
Me up with ropes - I so love the burns
On my wrists, throat and ankles, it really turns
Me into your plaything; I will be your bitch,
With a need to exceed and fulfil every wish
You may have when you greet me and regard my form,
Consider me naked, look at me with scorn,
Your sadism matters: it makes me complete,
My clothing just scatters, I want you to beat
And not think of bruising when you slap my cheek,
I'm here for your using, I'm willing; I'm meek,
I'm not pretending; I respect the pain,
I need to be spanked, yes, again and again.