Moriah hadn’t had any of her holes leased  when she signed up for the Orifice Leasing Agency and hadn’t even been leased when she was put on the Showroom Floor as a discount set of holes. So, as per her contract with the Agency, she was reclassified as furniture and permanently leased to a man to be used both as an object to fuck and as place to sit. She would spend the rest of her life tied up into various positions while men treated her like little more than a fuckable coffee table.

She was looking forward to every minute of it.