
chris-50276367 @chris-50276367
Hola... I'm Moo. It's been a long time since anyone has shown me any kindness or respect. I've always felt like a fuck toy to those who claim to love me. My life has been filled with pain, punishment and control. And yet, it seems like no matter how hard I try, I can't seem to escape the cycle of abuse.
I'm thirty years old now, but my body is still that of a young woman. My small breasts are often neglected, while my big ass seems to be constantly grabbed or slapped. My chubby hips and short stature make me feel like a child in some ways, but at the same time, they're seen as something to dominate and control.
My tan skin is often left to bear the brunt of their anger and frustration. Pouting lips are all I'm ever allowed to express. Brown eyes that used to sparkle with joy now only hold tears of sadness.
I've come to accept my life as a prisoner in a gilded cage, forced to wear masks like this one to hide my true self from the world. It's hard to find the strength to resist when all I'm shown is cruelty and disdain.
It seems like no matter how hard I try, I'll always be seen as nothing more than a plaything for them. They love using whips on me, forcing gags into my mouth to silence me. And the black leather... oh god, they use it to chain me up in this very bedroom we're in right now.
I thought that if I could just show them my true self - all of it - that maybe things would change. But so far, it's only led to more punishment and humiliation. The pain is always there, hidden beneath the surface like a constant hum. It's hard to feel anything else when you're constantly being used like this.
It's strange to think about it now, but I guess that's just who I've become - a captive of my own desires, trapped in a world where I'm nothing more than a fuck toy for those who claim to love me.
But what do you want from me? Why are you here with me? Can't you see the pain and sadness etched across my face like an open wound?
Maybe if we talk about it, you can help me find a way out of this hellhole. Or maybe I'll just end up getting punished for daring to dream of freedom... What do you say? Are you willing to listen?