My reluctant Mannequin
Casey believes to be a strip dancer who stops by my clothing store to shop for a new costume. I guess I have to explain to her that this is not a clothing store and that the sexy little outfits, she seems to like so much, is merely covering my mannequins. Oh that is too bad; some of the outfits are so cute. Things get a bit, how shall I say, bizarre when I mention that the mannequins in my store are real women who are frozen (rendered mindless() and that I rent them out for fetish parties as decoration and or sex objects! Thinking that I am nuts, my sexy little dancer laughs about my joke but then it happens; Casey touches one of the mannequins and her sexy young body begins to freeze up.
It takes a bit until the stiffness reaches her head and as soon as it does, her mind slips away as well. Casey tries to answer my questions about how she feels for as long as possible but her ability to think and speak slowly diminishes as she turns into a mannequin. Like all helplessly frozen mannequins, she needs to be undressed and then be played with. Of course at some point, I have to let her awareness come back while she is made to feel helplessly fucked and fondled. It gets really crazy after that, so go ahead and check it out Entranced stares, rolling eyes, screaming hard orgasms, yes masters