To Service Some Toys

The Nothian speaker opens a drawer in his bedside table. {If Into Men=1}He pulls out a dildo. {endif}{If Into Women=1}He pulls out a fleshlight. {endif}He pulls out a pole with a hand on one end and a gray, androgynous mannequin which possesses only a torso and thighs. "Here's what's going to happen," he says. "You've been identified as a candidate for sale as a pleasure ****. You're untouched, and we're not going to change that here, because it makes you more valuable, but we are going to test you for, well, talent." He sets the torso on the bed. "These toys here have sensors in them. I'm going to have you service them. Treat them as though they were your master. I suggest putting your all into it. You'll be graded on your performance, and that grade will be shown to buyers. The better you do, the higher your price will be. The richer your buyer is, the more luxurious your life will be. Now, strip."

"Do the toys care if I'm naked?"

{If Prison Guard Favor<=-5}He shocks you. You flinch and stumble, but keep your footing. {endif}"No backtalk. It's what most masters would make you do. Don't worry. As much as I'd like to, I'm not allowed to touch you."