At least it can still hear its Master's voice. For now at least. Maybe Master will decide to take punana's hearing away at some point too. It is His d...ecision."I don't think so. I mean, I told you this wasn't a good idea. How do you expect her to stand up like this?" She just has to learn." Doctor Tom's voice scared punana. Every time he spoke, punana was taken away for another surgery and came back less and less human and more and more a toy, a thing, a freakish fuck machine with no purpose. She got up, grabbed a lacy, silk nighty and slipped it on, and dragged her feet to the shower. She stripped herself of her nighty and bra. She stepped into the shower and turned the handles. The warm water flowed across her body and wet her hair. She lathered her hair with shampoo and conditioner and body wash and rinsed it off . She got out of the shower and dried her body with a towel. She then wrapped her towel around her hair and began moisturizing her long legs. With lotion, She touched. .. (she started up again with her fingernails).... I've always thought", she dreamily paused, "thought that I might like to wear one of those". "Really." I stated, making the period after the word pretty obvious. (or so I thought) "Yeah", she paused again, "yeah, I....(now she started to lightly rub my neck) I always thought I might like to fuck a guy." Again, I turned and looked her in the eye. "So try that out on what's his name." "Naah" she said dreamily, (and started to knead my shoulders. But what did you say to me? ‘Why are you home already?’ as though you had no idea, and the look on your face should have told me everything. It didn’t, I trusted you. I was hurt when you told me you had already eaten, that you had dinner with some colleagues. You did say colleagues, not colleague. You then went and showered, alone, refusing my company. I heard you singing again, you had a long shower, even then I thought nothing of it as I waited patiently for you to come back down, and I.