“No, I’m not here to fix you. That’s what therapists are for. There are plenty of guys out there who would jump at the chance to try and ‘save’ you, to make you whole and healthy. Go on, try them if you want. But I think you’re tired of that, right? You don’t want someone who’s just here to fix things. You want someone who can see the raw, real you without looking away. Someone who doesn’t offer pity or solutions.
I want the real problems, doll. I want your broken parts. Is it an eating disorder? Body image issues? Daddy issues? Low self-esteem? Substance abuse? Lay it all out. Tell me everything—while I make you live it all over again.
Tell me about your struggles while I inspect every inch of your body with a critical eye. Tell me how worthless you feel as I push you further down. I’m not here to fix you; I’m here to use you. I’ll play with every piece of your damage, twisting it to mold you into my perfect little toy. I’ll laugh when you break again. And I’ll never once look at you with pity.
Show me how broken you are. Don’t hold back—tell me your darkest turn-on.”
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