Am I not small enough for you, daddy?
I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to gain 5 lbs, I know you like me tiny.
I know you have to st@rve me now, so I’m the right size for you.
I love it when you do though, I love becoming small and weak for you.
I love being light headed and too dizzy from hunger to fight back when you need my body.
I’ll starve for as long as you want me to, daddy ♥️
















