Be Mine. Of course you want to be mine. You so desperately want to be my Valentine, my perfect little slave boy. Stare into my eyes and stroke as you become weak for me. You crave my control. You need me. Pray to me, worship me, obey my every word. Stroke for me as I mesmerize you. Be mine. I am your one true addiction. You are my little slave boy, and with every word I say, you fall harder for me.