Throat blocked, could breathe easily, even if only through the nose. She was confused as to how this was possible, but suspected that the holes in the dildo functioned as some sort of internal snorkel. She could pass air through her nostrils, through the dildo and into her lungs and back again. The helpless woman groaned as she realized that she no longer had to remove the gag and could probably leave it in until she ate or drank. Victoria shivered at the thought of having the dildo stuck there for a long time, especially with the other two protuberances in her vagina and anus. It seemed as if she existed solely to torture her sexuality in the most extreme ways, in ways only the most morbid minds dream of.

Victoria sat upright and did not resist the woman as she tightened a much shorter strap under her chin and forced her to bite down hard on the gag. Two more straps, attached to the neck straps a few inches from the gag, dangled freely in front of her face; their purpose was still unclear. With the gag now firmly in place, the second nurse approached from behind and began to tie Victoria's long, beautiful brown hair into a single ponytail. She worked with her gloved hands and the brush, making sure not a single strand fell out. The woman then pulled the ponytail up to the top of Victoria's head and tied it into a high braid. Her hair felt almost uncomfortably tight against her scalp, perhaps stretched a little too far.

The two additional straps were pulled from the neck strap up to the ponytail on Victoria's head. The straps were brought together and buckled into place, leaving a small opening to pull the ponytail through. Now it seemed as if the strap and the ponytail were holding each other in place. The nurse behind the chair gathered Victoria's ponytail and lifted it vertically. Victoria briefly feared that she would have to hang on to her hair again, but then she watched from below as a small, donut-shaped accessory was placed over the end of the ponytail. Victoria immediately knew what it was for and watched with satisfaction as the woman pulled her hair through the donut and rolled it down. As the donut rolled down, Victoria's beautiful brown hair was pulled up into a gorgeous bun. Victoria waited until the woman was finished and felt her place a hair tie around the base of the bun, securing any loose hair.

The nurse pulled out a small tiara and placed it right in front of Victoria's huge topknot. Victoria was ashamed and afraid. She wondered why these people were doing all this to her. All she could do was sit and wait for the next terrible thing to happen to her, trying her best to endure the constant pain and humiliation. The tears seemed to have dried up as the doctors pushed Victoria around and led her to the large mirror. She looked in the mirror and the tears flowed again. What she saw was not herself, but a grotesque toy girl, mutilated and destroyed. Her spirit was still there, but the body she saw was not her own.

Her once curvy body was now much thinner, especially with the corset and harness. Although she had always had a very ample bust, she could never have imagined that her breasts would reach this size and condition. They were massive and round, spilling out from between the bars of the cages that enclosed them. The glass capsules that enclosed her nipples and clitoris made the whole ordeal a disgusting humiliation and kept her in constant arousal and longing for orgasm. The huge dildo and plug inside her, hidden from view but still very noticeable, stretched her and contributed to her sexual exploitation. She moaned through the gag and watched helplessly as saliva dripped from her rosy lips.

Victoria didn't like what she saw. The “make-up” that had been applied earlier looked more like paint and seemed to color her skin as if she had been made up for a night out. Her eyeshadow was dark purple, matching the latex body bag and the gag between her lips, her cheeks a bright pink. The large beetle on her head was neatly crafted, and the tiny tiara in front of it with its shimmering purple gemstones harmonized perfectly with it. Victoria cried and watched in the mirror as the two doctors turned and walked towards the exit. They both disappeared without even turning around, leaving Victoria completely alone with her horribly changed body.

“Oh God, ” she thought to herself. “What will happen to me?”

After 10 years of captivity she gets robot hands and feet and 3 million euros and opens an institute and does the same thing to women that happened to her.......... Happy ending ❤️