Moan!

“Mmpph!” - that’s all you can mumble.

But it seems enough for Linda. She looks delighted.

“Look at you! Such a whore laying on the dirty floor in her own puddle!”

“Mmmmph!”

“You did a good job of entertaining my guests. Maybe we should call it a day and set you free? I don’t really need you for the next part…”

That would be nice, because you are too exhausted to do anything…

“But wait! I have a stunning idea!”

“Mmmmmm…”

“Shut up, doll! You are mine for this day”

You are hers for this day.

Through your pantyhose-mask you see Linda taking off the GIRLS ONLY DAY banner from the display window. Here comes the new one - it says THAT’S FOR YOU, BOYS!

The first one to come to the store is a boy for real. Well, not too young - he is maybe 19 or 20 something, but still. He looks like an average university student - light-brown hair, quite handsome face, white shirt, blue jeans. Not a nerd, not a bully. Average.

But Linda greets him as if he was her dearest customer.

“Come in, sir! Don’t be shy!”

Well, he doesn’t look shy to you. That look he put on your mummified body laying on the floor… you can feel it on your skin. In many places.

“You know, sir, you can just buy a used pantyhose and walk away. But…”

There’s something in her voice… about you.

“I don’t usually do this. But this mannequin you see is bad, and I’m going to throw it right into the trash”.