When her fiance took off her blindfold, Jena found herself in the mind blank shop at the local mall.
“M-mind blank? But our wedding is tomorrow!” she said.
“I know! I can’t wait to get married to a drooling, mindless, cock-hungry slut,” he said. “I’ve already scheduled everything. So, just follow Cheyenne back there and she’ll have you blanked and perfect in a couple hours.”
“Perfect? But… I’ll be nothing more than a dumb slut!”
“I know! Perfect!”
“O-okay… I guess… I mean weddings really are a man’s day… so if you want me blanked for it then-”
“Knew you’d understand! Hey, Cheyanne, can we throw in the slutpuppy conditioning?”
“Yes, sir! That’s not a problem.”
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