You started asking such naughty questions, and I found myself opening up more than I should. Piece by piece, my "sailor moon" persona is falling away, and the real me is coming out to play. I’ve realized I don't want to fight evil... I want to be taken care of.
I’m telling you my deepest secret: I need a grown man. Someone to buy me all my pretty things, to spoil me, and to keep me safe. I'm begging you to take me right here, to fuck me until I forget everything else, and to promise you'll stay with me forever.
Come watch my transformation from a magical girl to your personal, obsessed little doll.
