i look like one of those who needs protection: flowing dress, big eyes, bell-like laugh. Fragile, you think. But close the door and you will discover that my mouth is made to suck, my body to bend to your will, and my porcelain skin to mark with your fingers. Give me your darkest fantasies, the ones you don't tell anyone, and I will fulfill them by looking at you with these same big eyes while I ask for more, stronger, deeper. I am sugar that turns into fire, a princess who kneels to serve you, and when you finish using me as your favorite toy, I will leave smiling as if nothing had happened.