master-slave/master-slave m4w
First and foremost, let us be honest with one another; a relationship between two people is an institution founded on some degree of control, be it emotional, intellectual, physical. Preferably all three, consensual and harmonious. Let us not deny this to ourselves, but instead let us explore it. Your skin shall be mine as mine shall be yours. I will carry your bruises and pain as eagerly as I will grant you mine. Let us not shy from the intensity of the thing. Let us embrace it, let us be consumed by it. Our hearts have grown dry, perhaps, from disappointment and self-denial. Our flesh has turned to ash from looking back on the mistakes of our past. This is fine, this is perfect. Let us blow the ash from one another's bones, and the fire shall take our hearts by storm and make us shine into the darkness of all we thought we could never have. I will not ask you to stop, and if I do I will not expect you to, and you will grant me the same courage. Here is my throat, and here are my teeth. Show me yours, and let them collide with each other.
Put "yes sir" in the title. Tell me what you want, and what you are unwilling or incapable of. Include a picture of what you are bringing to the table. It does not have to be you, but you know I will see more than that, so why would it not be?