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12/10/11
the package
the package: she was named Sandy, now its not. she was a crush I had in my youth, now shes mine a toy nothing else. I took her to the Toy Factory, they specialize in brain washing good people and making them "sex toys" one year later and a large sum of money and her she is. I just sat down and looked at her, she didn't struggle,or scream she just waited. after a while she finally started moving her fingers and hands, nothing frantic. "yes I'm here my toy", I tell her her whole body blushes! shes been programed to respond to my presence even under the chastity belt I could see her excitement. they modified her body to my tastes I doubt anyone will recognize her anymore but now shes mine, and its time to take her out!
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