Clementina acts like a doll

"Maybe she's gotten into character and is now playing a sexdoll? I should try it... Khm… A sex doll!"

Zero reaction.

"Mmm… ****?"

She got up abruptly and stood at attention like a robot.

"Wow... she's doing good."

Mike stood up and looked into her smooth, faceless face.

"****, I am your Master! Do you agree? If so, nod."

She immediately nodded.

"I am your Master and you will unconditionally do whatever I say."

She nodded and her hips trembled a little. Mike noticed this and crouched down to look into her vagina. The same colorless liquid was dripping from the inserted tube. Mike decided to test his theory. He ordered her to bend over and turn her ass around. And she did exactly in that order. Mike couldn't resist touching that firm tight ass. He first stroked it, then patted it a little, then groped it. She didn't respond to it in any way. Then he ordered her to stand back up and touch her breasts, and she did. He told her not to stop, and while she did, juice kept dripping from her pussy.

"My God... You almost cum when you follow my orders, don't you?"

She hesitated a little, but nodded anyway.

"I wish you know how I love you... my first and only ****! I want you to cum for me, I allow it...Come on!"

She stood still massaging her breasts. Her movements began to slow down until she tilted her head back and Mike heard her sounds for the first time since her transformation.

"Kkh... Hhhh..."

Her arms hung limply one by one and her hips trembled slightly. Fluid was now dripping down her thighs and shins. But it didn't last long and she stood upright again, as if nothing had happened. Mike laughed and decided to personally touch her tits. She didn't mind, standing like a monolith.

"Wow when the bodysuit shrunk they seemed to get even firmer."

Her nipples were bulging slightly under the latex. He was getting impatient to try out her latex body in action.

"Strip me below the waist."

She calmly and methodically squatted down and removed first your pants and then your panties exposing your long-hungry cock for stimulation. She sat and looked silently in his direction.

"You know what, there's no better reward for you than the Master's cock, right?"

She nodded. Mike saw a bottle of lube nearby and a brilliant thought occurred to him. Taking the bottle in his hands he asked her to raise her head. Putting some lube on his fingers, he started smearing it on the inside of her mouth. Trying not to apply too much lube so she wouldn't get poisoned or anything. He returned her head to its original position.

"Then try to give me the best blowjob possible."

Without foreplay, she immediately engulfed his cock to the base. It wasn't rightly so huge, but he could clearly feel his cock now at the base of her throat. But it didn't stop her from breathing at all, which was amazing, a normal person would have started **** by now. She began to move her head slowly, the latex ribbed walls moistened with her saliva and lube touching his cock and massaging it in different directions. Unprepared for such an incredible experience, he grabbed hold of her head to keep from falling, but that didn't stop her from doing her job.

"Such a smooth and shiny head..."

Mike stroked her head and at the same time decided to examine her up close. Her ears could barely be felt through the latex, the back of her head was smooth and shiny. Except for the pocket he fumbled from memory, he pulled the zipper tab out of there.

"So the bodysuit can be removed."