A few years before, Sabrina had been a rail-thin waif-like woman with a shaved head that he’d picked up at the mall and took to the mind blank center.

Watching her bright eyes become a vacant stare, had given him a hard-on that seemed to last for days.

Then sculpting her body with hormone injections into a big-titted, voluptuous woman who begged to stroke his cock with her breasts and loved taking it in the ass, had been constantly exciting.

Sure, the woman she had been was gone, in both mind and body by that point, but he had the perfect fuck toy.

He had made her exactly what he wanted.

“I am getting a little bored with you though. But you’re a comfortable fuck. Maybe I’ll have you deblanked next month and send you home. Wonder what your family will think of the new you, now that you’ve been gone a few years.”

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