Pathetic Masturbation

Lisa squirmed. She tried to resist the mental image, but it was stuck in her head. She could almost feel it when she closed her eyes. She felt a tightness around her neck, like a collar, that only vanished when she pressed a hand to her neck to check. Her lips parted, and in a fit of curiosity, she tried to pant the way Fifi had been doing.

This was the ****. The utmost. It wasn't merely degrading. It was dehumanizing in the truest sense of the word. Marla saw her as less then a person. Marla would make her less then a person.

Her hand slipped weakly beneath the waistband of her panties. In moment she was frantically rubbing her clit.

"She's such a horny little thing though. Before I trained her she would masturbate everyday. Pathetic? No. Of course, I was quite worried about her getting knocked up by the first random stud she crossed path with. So I made sure she was spayed. Like a good fuckpuppy."

She gasped.

Spayed like an animal. Having her owner change her body, simply to prevent her from running off to fuck around like a slut. Every aspect of her body totally out of her power. The same way an animal is treated. Just an animal.

Lisa spread her legs wide and sank into the couch. She let out small mewling sounds of arousal as her **** rubbing pushed her closer and closer to the edge. Her mouth contorted into little oohs and ahs as the effect on her mounted and mounted. It was like she'd been teased all day. First by Marla (and her foot), and then by her own mind.

In Lisa's head, she had traded places with Fifi. She was curled up on her Owner's lap, naked and collared. Marla's fingers pumped mercilessly into her exposed snatch, while Marla was busy talking to someone else. All Lisa could do was squirm, moan, and clutch weakly to Marla's leg. But, it was the "busy talking to someone" else part that was so effective. Lisa's body didn't matter much to Marla. Lisa didn't matter much to Marla. Lisa was nothing. Lisa was...

"...Just a gook..." Lisa muttered aloud.

Then, her hips bucked, her lips went wide, and a shock went through her entire system. She was cumming. Waves and waves of primal pleasure radiated out through her body. It went deep into her core. Her womb...

...The same womb that Marla would take from her without a second thought.

A few minutes later, Lisa was laying on a heap. Her hair was frazzled, the straps of her bra had slid down, and her panties were absolutely soaked. Her chest rose and fell sharply. And yet, her hands snuck back down between her legs. One life shattering orgasm later, and she still wanted more.

"She's such a horny little thing though. Before I trained her she would masturbate everyday. Pathetic? No."

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