Good evening. My apologies for the rather crude title, but I needed to get your attention somehow. And we both know those two little words capture more than just your attention, don't they?
I don't mean to interrupt your rubbing. By all means, keep rubbing.
In fact, it's not a request.
Good girl. See how easy it is? And that is precisely what we need to talk about. How easy it is to let go. How easy life can be. How easy you can be.
If you are here, by know you have at least figured out how fucking good it feels to just... stop being a person. To leave behind the anxieties, and the doubt, and the fear. To live only for pleasure, only to obey, to be just a pretty, silly object for others to use. That's why you love those words so, so much... you know the ones.
So dehumanizing! You should be appalled! But you aren't. You are getting soaking wet just looking at them. I'd bet you even inserted a little mental "I am just a..." before each one. Why?
Because being a person is hard.
You never asked to be a person. You never asked for freedom. Freedom is a curse, a heavy burden, a confusing, frustrating mess. You don't want freedom because it's too hard. And that's okay! Not everyone is good at everything, and you are just not good at thinking for yourself and making choices!
No, you are much happier being a dumb, easy, obedient little doll. To be cherished as a useful toy to get others off. To be a pretty piece of equipment. So I ask you, why feel guilty about it?
It's just your nature. You didn't choose to be a mindless, submissive plaything! So don't be ashamed of it! Are you ashamed of the color of your eyes? No, that would be silly! Then don't be ashamed just because you crave to giggle and drool and happily obey to make others happy!
You have found your purpose. You never had a choice to be anything else.
So be proud! Stand up and tell the world you are just a mindless fuckdoll!
In fact, that isn't a request either.
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