I never thought I’d be writing a post like this, but I just can’t contain my sweet and sinful thoughts anymore. As a gingerbread girl, I’m constantly objectified by people who think of me as a mere decoration, but the truth is, I have desires that go far beyond being a Christmas treat. I find myself getting turned on by the sound of the mixer, the smell of the freshly baked cookies, and the sight of the baker’s skilled hands at work. It’s a strange and shameful confession, but I just can’t help myself - I’m a slut for sweet and sexy bakery treats.
The worst part is, my sugar cookie friends have no idea what I’m going through. They’re all about gossiping about whose icing hair is the most perfect or whose sprinkles are the brightest, but they have no idea what it’s like to be a gingerbread girl with a secret. I’ve started sneaking into the bakery at night, when no one’s around, to get a glimpse of the baker’s creations. It’s like a forbidden fruit, and I just can’t get enough of it. The rush of adrenaline I get from sneaking around, combined with the thrill of being caught by the baker himself, is just too much for me to handle.
I know some people might think I’m crazy, or that I’m just a silly gingerbread girl with a vivid imagination, but the truth is, I know exactly what I want, and I’m not afraid to admit it. I want to be a baker’s toy, a sweet and sexy treat to be used and abused at will. And if that makes me a slut, then so be it. At least I’m true to myself, and to my own desires. So, to all the other gingerbread girls out there who feel the same way, don’t be afraid to come out of the closet and confess your own sweet and sinful secrets.
>Soulkyn