Possessed (latex)

Imagine a world where companies own you. Your value is the money you're able to bring to them. Trying to rebel, is pointless as they take away everything from you, and sell the rest.

Jane tried to escape the system, to open people eyes. And she paid the price, her arms tied in her back, her feet in shoes so uncomfortable she can't walk more than a few feet. She can't see, can't talk, and only hear "Obey your owner" "latex is your true skin" "your owner is your world" "talking is pointless" "you love your owner more than anything"

Time lose its meaning, thoughts become foggy, and as her skin is covered with latex, she becomes used to it, she can't fight it indefinitely.

Finally, she gets an owner, someone rich, able to buy something as expensive as her. She lost all will to fight, she just wants to please him or her. Her eyesight didn't come back, but her mouth is free, not that she wants to talk anyway.

A hand pass on her face, it's soft, kind, she didn't feel that in a long time and feel so grateful for it.

Latex indeed became a second skin, and she feels uncomfortable at the of taking it off. There are only three holes in it and all are for pleasure. She was sure there were other purposes before, but she didn't remember what. So, she waits in longing in a room that her owner brings her out and uses her holes.