The pane of glass in front of me was large and showed everything to a horrible degree. In front of me was a woman in her mid twenties. Slim but actually bolted into a frame. I could see the bolts enter and exit her torso at the point of where arms and legs joints should have been. Ms. Janice spoke, "Sweetie, meet Fiona. She was a little tricky like you. She was a little bit rebellious and so we had to use certain drugs on her. Unfortunately she reacted badly to the drugs we gave her to help her adjust to her new role."

I stayed frozen and silent as Ms. Janice carried on, "Rather than waste her it was decided to try and create something of value....Fiona is essentially now a fuck toy. Her mind is pretty much blown away and as you can see removing her arms and legs makes her very transportable." I shuddered and felt sick but Ms. Janice continued, "Naturally we removed her balls as an experiment but she didn't even notice. We fashioned a rudimentary vagina for her which the men seem to like." I cringed and swallowed hard as Ms. Janice continued quite happily, "Sweets the tubes you see running in to her keep her clean and safe. She can go without them for some time."

I started to shiver and shake as I looked at Fiona bolted permanently bolted to the frame. A mouth and pussy to be used at will. I dropped my eyes as Ms. Janice continued. She pointed out that Fiona was fine and not in pain. Ms Janice also explained very gently that Fiona was in essence utterly 'brain fucked'. I shook again as Ms. Janice gripped the back of my neck and forced me to look at Fiona.