themistresslove: the reflection swirled as she remembered what Mistress LOVE called her… not a girl
themistresslove: the reflection swirled as she remembered what Mistress LOVE called her… not a girl or a boy… but a toy… a mindless dolly… she couldn’t move… couldn’t think… dolls don’t think… relaxing into the words… the reflection swirled as she remembered what Mistress LOVE called her… not a girl or a boy… but a toy… a mindless dolly… she couldn’t move… couldn’t think… dolls don’t think… relaxing into the words… the reflection swirled as she remembered what Mistress LOVE called her… not a girl or a boy… but a toy… a mindless dolly… she couldn’t move… couldn’t think… dolls don’t think… relaxing into the words… the reflection swirled as she remembered what Mistress LOVE called her… not a girl or a boy… but a toy… a mindless dolly… she couldn’t move… couldn’t think… dolls don’t think… relaxing into the words… the reflection swirled as she remembered what Mistress LOVE called her… not a girl or a boy… but a toy… a mindless dolly… she couldn’t move… couldn’t think… dolls don’t think… relaxing into the words… Mistress knows best -- source link