I fantasize about being one of your girls. I wish you would control my food intake (and output heh) and exercise, for better or worse.
I wish you would make me suffer for you, and use me for your pleasure
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If I’m gonna go to the trouble to dictate the terms of your existence, that existence is gonna be long. I want you to be usable for years to come. So you need to be sustainable, like all good resources. Like an Everlasting Gobstopper of Torment.
Thus, I will always choose “better”.
But don’t worry.
If properly motivated, I can make it feel “worse”.