He’d leased Mollie from the Living Fuck Doll program four years earlier. The implant in her abdomen kept her unconscious, pliant, nourished, and a perfect living sex toy. Every week a technician stopped by to make sure everything was in working order, but other than that, she was all his.
“It’s going to be rough on me when your contract is up,” he said while he fucked his cock down her throat for the tenth time that day. “Of course, I hear your nineteen-year-old sister just signed up for the program, so maybe I’ll just lease her.”
– – – – – – – – – – – – – –
Like what you see on this site? Drop in on my Amazon Kindle and Smashwords author pages: