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Maybe it was good she went to school, majored in something, tried it on her own, excelled even here and there in moments which didn't really matter. Maybe it was good, she pretended to be independent in thought and feeling, in mind and body. And maybe it was necessary to be alone for a certain time, to be desperate at night, to feel more and more empty the longer she tried to hide the truth. But the truth is simple. She likes to be weak. And she likes to look good, and she craves to be admired, be desired, wanted, taken and used. Her feminine side was never silent. Her feminine side was loud and clear, she just stopped listening. But one day, she finally couldn't say "no", she couldn't resist the urge and bear this forlorn fight any longer, and she started to look sexy, started to behave sweetly, stopped to be independent and accepted her role and place at a strong man's side. Now, she is a trophy on very high heels, listens and obeys, is as driven as before only now in a different direction. Now, all she wants is to be the perfect woman, queen and slut at the same time, for her all-deserving good and leading man.