For Sale (Patreon)

Thank you again for becoming my boots. You went really well with the outfit I had planned. Though I could hear you in my head the whole night you know. And quite frankly, you started to get pretty annoying. I understand that it hurt more than you thought, but that doesn’t mean you can scream in my mind all night. You had to say that you didn’t believe you were actually my boots like what? Fifty times during the evening? I would have thought after the first hour that you it would have sunken in that you were nothing but my boots. Yes, yes, I know that being split in two parts was disorienting. But I did warn you about that when I told you what I was going to do. What? You said I didn’t warn you? That’s weird, I could have sworn that I did... Well anyway it doesn’t really matter, because there’s no going back now. Oh don’t give me that, you HAD to know that it was a one way trip. I mean you’ve been subscribed to my TF content for years now, you know how this works. But anyway, you weren’t as comfortable as I had hoped, and I don’t really plan on wearing you again, so I am going to put you up for sale. Alright, alright, calm down a bit, your voice is ringing in my head, which honestly is just another reason why I am getting rid of you. I can’t be expected to put up with your whining all the time. And... there, you’re listed on Facebook Marketplace, I put you up pretty cheap, so I imagine it won’t be long before you get sold off. What was that? Oh no, I’m not going to tell the buyer that you’re a person. While maybe I could get more money out of you that way, I don’t need then finding a way to turn you back and then come after me for what I did to you. You’ll just be boots in her closet for the rest of your life. I wonder which would be worse for you, being worn every day or left in a closet for weeks or months at a time? Well I’ll just have to imagine it, because once I sell you I’ll never hear you again...