A Sinner's Confession: I don't make love. I fuck. I want to be fucked. I want it fast. Rough. Hard. I want it. And I want it from you. I fiend for your touch like an addict in the midst of withdrawal. I want your hands tearing all over me- -Plunging inside me. Everywhere. Baby, I want it. I want to see lust in those emerald eyes that gaze at me in secret- - Smell the sex on your porcelain skin. I want to taste myself on those rose-tinted lips. You see? I'm no angel. I'm your whore. Your filthy little slut. Make me your bitch. Don't be gentle. Bite me. Slap me. I'm yours to abuse- Because I love it. I love to feel so dirty.