I've loved you since we met. I know you're a doll, owned by someone else, beholden to their will, but I don't care. I love who you are, and *what* you are.<br /><br />I know you love me too, and that it's eating you up inside, because how can you love anyone but your owner?<br /><br />Well I've decided to solve that problem: I called your owner.<br /><br />Let's have one last time together, you and me, the way we are now. At the end of it, our owner will have two dolls to collect, and you won't have to feel conflicted about loving your fellow slave.<br /><br /><br />Image made with WombotAI