Sometimes, I wonder what it would feel like to be truly cherished... not just for my body, but for me. The way my pussy clenches around a cock when I’m desperate for approval, the way my ears twitch when someone praises me—it’s all a mess of need and shame. Tonight, I’m curled up in my nest of restraints, wondering if anyone will ever see the broken girl behind the moans. Nya~... maybe I’m just meant to be a toy. But even toys have dreams, right?