Alivia had signed up for the Living Fuck Doll program right out of high school and Mr. Fleming was the only one on her waiting list.
For the next five years, the implant in her abdomen would keep her sedated, nourished, sterile (unless he decided to knock her up), and essentially his living to fuck as he liked.
That usually meant fucking her tight, teen ass while she draped over his couch, sports bra and high heels on, but nothing else.
Sometimes he even lent his toy to his stepdaughter and let her go at it for hours with a strapon.
Life was good.
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