"Be my slave for a day."

First you need a moment to process this whole situation. You still can't believe it's Amy standing before you.

You wonder, what's the point of Amy going into the porn business if instead of looking like Amy Adams, she's going to look like every other porn star? Of course, the time to ask that question has clearly passed. The industry wants what the industry wants. And what it wants is women who look like this.

"C'mon" She says, mindlessly eager. Staring at you with a horny expression and lips parted like a total bimbo slut. "This is a one time only deal. Tell me how to thank you. Tell me whatever you want."

And you have barely any idea what to say. How could anyone prepare for such a thing? How can you be expected to think clearly? But your cock throbs and thinks for you. "Fuck it" it says, if reality makes no sense, you're going to respond with shit that should make no sense. "I want you to be my slave for 24 hours" You say to Amy Adams, or whatever is left of her in the plastic doll before you.

"Okay" Amy shrugs without even a thought.

Holy shit, you think Amy just said yes to this request. Of course, you think, look at her. She's been made into someone who would say yes to that request. So your cock tells you to do the only thing that makes sense to do. Push your luck.

"You're going to do anything I tell you to. Anything." you hear your voice say. Because, why not?

Amy laughs. She actually laughs. "Okay" she squeaks out.

"What's so funny?" you ask of your bimbo celebrity slave.

Amy shakes her head. "Guys always say things like that. But they don't mean it. They're always like 'let me fuck your ass' or something, as if that's the dirtiest thing they can think of." Amy's voice is still Amy's voice. So even if the woman before you looks like a total slut, it's impossible to ignore these words and this attitude ringing in your ears in Amy's voice.

And you sense a challenge. You might as well start off with something dirty enough to shock Amy. Because, why not?

"So what do you want first, Master?" She says, licking her thick, fake, lips.