Easily broken

In all honestly, I never thought it'd be so easy,
To corrupt you, my dear, to make you feel queasy.
You spoke of feminism, of beauty standards gone awry,
Yet deep down, you craved a different kind of high.

You believed it, you felt it, in your heart and soul,
The objectification of women, it took its toll.
But still, you sought the attention of men,
Online, rubbing your desires time and again.

You longed for a life where men ruled over you,
A secret desire you kept hidden, it's true.
And when I came along, your resolve quickly broke,
Like a twig under pressure, it was all just a joke.

You've spent your life trying to be someone you're not,
Afraid of embracing who you truly sought.
But it's okay, my dear, you don't have to change,
Daddy likes you better, it may sound strange.

As my little toy, with shame dripping through,
You violate your own beliefs, you do what I ask you to.
Your broken thoughts, tangled and confused,
But to me, my dear, you're just too cute.

I wouldn't want you any other way,
With a mind shattered by dissonance, you stay.
So keep being my dumb little doll,
With your holes ready, at my beck and call.