micoba: The mask would anonymize her and, coincidentally and at the request of the customer, also fi
micoba: The mask would anonymize her and, coincidentally and at the request of the customer, also fill her mouth with the rubber cock attached to it. He had no interest in who she was or whether she had opinions or objections to what was going to be done to her. She was a fuck-thing now. A pair of tits and two holes to choose from. No need for protection as per the contract with her handler. Rough, relentless use or torment of frustrated need, who knew?A pain-thing. Soft skin and muscles and tissue that would respond to sensations inflicted upon it. The rules were no scars and permanent damage but that left so much that could be done, that would etch itself into the mind of who she’d become after the mask came off again. She was nobody or anyone whose face he’d like to project upon her faceless form. Who knew? She wouldn’t be told.He’d be here any minute now. Her handler would take the deposit, a sizeable amount to bond for her safe return, but depending on how rich the customer was, it might be just a tip for him. Something he’d be happy to write off. Who knew?She’d be put in the trunk of a luxury limousine and drive off, to be returned to this place and in this position 24 hours later.It wouldn’t be the first time they kept her longer. Yet she came back to the handler and asked for another go. -- source link