“Paige, you fucking slut! I always knew you liked it up the ass! Look at that, my abs are getting ripped, just from all the ass fucking you need,” he said to the unconscious woman.

Paige had signed up for the Living Fuck Doll program on her 18th birthday and Mr. Crane was notified via a text message. He’d put himself on the waiting list for her, just in case, the first time she’d made fun of him for having a little bit of a gut.

The amount to lease her for a year was automatically deducted from his pre-paid account and she was delivered to his home within hours of the procedure. The implant would keep her comatose, nourished, and pliant.

That was over a year ago and he still had about four more years on the lease of her body. He loved shouting demeaning and degrading things at her while he fucked her ass, cunt, or throat. Mostly, he fucked her ass. It was true that his abs had become much stronger, in larger part to all the ass fucking he’d been giving the teen Doll.